A/N: I think Icey and Nor  aren't depicted as very close as brothers in the show but I'll sorta write this as what I think it would be like. :3

Beautiful art ain't mine, sure wish it was tho :/
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"Hey, Ice."

"What, Noregur." Iceland grumbled while flipping the page of his book.

"Could you call me 'big brother' now? You promised you would." Norway asked, expressionless as always once again.

"No. Why are you bringing this up again? You make no sense, I swear. I'm not saying it." Iceland frowned, flipping the page of his book again, seemingly engrossed.

"You know you want to~" Denmark smirked, raising his eyebrows at Iceland. [*Imagining him with a Francis-worthy smirk* I LUV THAT EP XD]

"Shut up, you freak." Iceland retorted and threw a licorice at him (and missing) while still engrossed in his book.

"What the heck could you be reading that could make you so interested? I wonder..." Denmark grinned while catching the licorice before grabbing hold of the book and stealing a glance at the page. "What the heck, Ice! FREAKIN' PUFFIN FACTS." He gasped, aghast. "DIS IS NOT AWESOME ENOUGH."

Iceland shot him a glance before snatching back the book, snapping,"Whatever."

Finland piped up,"C'mon, Ice, just call Norge your big brother already! He'd be really happy, like me! I wanna be called big bro too!"

Iceland raised an eyebrow at the Finn before replying,"You do know that even if he was I wouldn't be able to tell, right."

"Come on, please? Onii-Chan~" Norway asked while raising an eyebrow, though still amazingly somewhat expressionless. [This-> 😏 is Den's face. This-> =////= is likely Ice's face.]

Iceland's face reddened (and that
--> =.="" practically appeared on his face) as he mumbled incoherent words under his breath. "Don't care."

Denmark coughed and uttered something too quiet for anyone (but Tino) to hear before saying an "ahem", earning himself a (well-deserved) glare from Finland.

(Meanwhile somewhere in the room, Sweden is listening to Caramelldansen)

"Please, lillebror? Onii-Chan~" Norway implored, leaning towards Iceland, just the tiniest bit of amusement on his face at Iceland's discomfort.

Iceland "Hmphed" and "Not saying it"-ed before turning his attention back to his book, his face turning somewhat flushed as Norway drew nearer.

"Or I'll hug you~"

"WHATWHATWHATREPEATREPEATWAITWHATNORHAT" Iceland spluttered madly, flailing his arms about and dropping the book on the floor, scaring both Mr Puffin and Hanatamago, causing them to look at him weirdly. [Smoooooth]

"DIS HAS BECOME MORE INTERESTING NOW. I THINK I SHALL GRACE WHATEVER HAPPENS NEXT WITH MY AWESOME PRESENCE AND BLESS IT WITH MY WATCHING IT." Loudly proclaimed Denmark as he spread his arms wide and strode closer towards them with an air of haughtiness. (Like always.)

Finland facepalmed.

"Don'tdon'tdon'tdon'tdon'tdon't-DON'T HUG ME NOR-" Iceland yelled and backed away on the sofa backwards, shoving aside the pillows as Norway inched closer.

Sweden looked up once with boredom clear on his face before continuing his video of Caramelldansen.

Denmark sniggered.

So Finland poked him. (He sorely wanted to slap him but managed to restrain himself. He was also quite interested to see what would happen, but it's not like he was gonna tell Den that.)

Norway slowly advanced towards Iceland, a ghost of a mischievous smirk appearing on his face as Iceland totally freaked and threw a bag of licorice at him. (Don't judge him, he only grabbed the closest thing to him.)

"Ow! That hurt." Yelped Norway [Aww poor thing] as he stopped inching forward and instead raised a hand to press against his forehead.

Just then, a hint of a smirk appeared on Norway's face [OOC much] as he said unexpectedly (for him),"You don't mess with someone who can perform magic and get away with it, Ice."
[*Insert deh evil smirk here*]

"DAAA-YUM! SHIT'S GOING DOWN!" Whooped Denmark as he pranced about the room.

Everyone turned to look at him questioningly, causing Denmark to then stop in mid-prance and mutter a "Sorry". "What the heck indeed." Finland murmured while shaking his head.

[Back to Magic Boy and Ice!]

Norway turned back to Iceland with what seemed like an evil smile on his normally blank face while reaching out for the pillow Iceland was cowering behind.

"You do know that's really creepy, right? As in, you know, you smiling sadistic-ly with your eyes twitching and you reaching towards Ice with trembling hands? Y'know?" Denmark inserted randomly while gesturing with his hands for effect.

"That is really exaggerated Den, but as a matter of fact, I am freaked out and- OH MY GOD NOOO!" Iceland, having just turned towards Denmark from behind the pillow, shrieked as out of his peripheral vision he saw Norway's face had returned back to its usual blank look (albeit with a mischievous glint in his eyes) and he was flicking a hand towards the pillow in front of Iceland. [Reaaaally lengthy sentence]

His head whipped around just in time to watch in horror as the pillow he was grasping tightly flew out of his arms and towards the opposite end of the sofa. "SHEEET" Iceland gasped out as he was glomped [Ahaha], or rather collapsed on, by Norway.

"Mmph-Norgpf cwan't bweaf" Was what was discernible from what Iceland wheezed out from under the pile of human that was Norway.

"I don't care. I'm hugging you no matter what if you don't say my name. But I know you just love my hug so you wouldn't say my name anyway." Norway smiled, his voice muffled by Iceland's clothing.

"AWWWW DIS IS SO SWEET JUST LET ME TAKE A SELFIE WITH YOU BOTH IDIOTS!" Denmark yelled and pulled out his phone before snapping a picture with himself in it grinning like the mad idiot he was.

"You ruin things, y'know." Sighed Finland. "Wait, Sve, lemme see watcha watching!" He shouted across the room as he walked off to watch Caramelldansen with Sweden.

"Mmmmph!" Iceland cried out as he struggled free of his brother's grip and squirmed away.

However, his attempt to escape was in vain as he was just grabbed again and pulled into yet another embrace of Norway.

"You're squishing meee." Complained a grumbling Iceland, although he did relax into the hug after a while. Just a liiiiiitle bit. (Don't tell Norge or you die.)

"OH MY GOD I LIKE, TOTALLY NEED TO POST THIS RIGHT NOW." Claimed Denmark, scrabbling once again for his phone.

"You like my hugs, don't you, hm." Mumbled Norway as he buried his head into the crook between Iceland's shoulder and neck.

"Shtopshtopshtoptooclose. Way too close! That's it, I'm out of here." Yelped Iceland as he scrambled away. (and made a really big show of wiping off Norway-dirt from his shoulders)

"You can be as freaky as hell and Denmark added together y'know." Shuddered Iceland before he took his book and Mr Puffin along with him out of the room. "AND I DEFINITELY DID NOT LIKE YOUR HUG AT ALL. NOT AT ALL, OKAY. NOPE. DEFINITELY NOT." He hollered into the room. "Stóri bróðir." He added quickly before vanishing behind the wall, blushing furiously.

"HA! I KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS, ICE! IT MEANS 'Big Bro-'" Denmark made out before being having his tie yanked by Norway yet again.

"Herregud, eave him alone, I've embarrassed him enough." Norway smiled, "But I know he loves my hugs."

"So-frickin-cute-" Denmark choked out before collapsing on the floor, gasping for breath.

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Translations

Noregur-Norway
Lillebror-Little brother
Stóri bróðir-Big brother
Herregud-Oh my God/My God

I'm sooooo sorry for not updating for this long guys!

However, I'm gonna have to take a long while to update again cos of the horror of PSLE! Whooo! Hooray!

Note the sarcasm. *Bleurgh*

But now I just hope you have enjoyed this chapter and that Norway and Iceland weren't too OOC!

Ideas for the next chapter please?
Thanks! :3

~Continue To Shine Bright Like A Doitsu, Everyone!~ :))

Edit: I added the translations after I realised I had forgotten them. Sorry~ :p