(Y/n) was being carried by Denmark, the Dane was already tipsy and snuggly.
Not that the silver haired female minded.
The family already had moved to Norway from Denmark, the larger house was more suited to the large family.
The blond man plopped down on a seat and cuddled her, he was speaking things in danish but was hard to understand with the slur.
The Scandinavian female took his hat and placed it on her head, Denmark chuckled.

"Put her down damn dane.", Norway scolded in his soft tone.
Denmark was stubborn and held (y/n) tighter, "She's my sister."
The dane's slurring voice got the Norwegian irritated, the platinum blond Norwegian took the female from his older brother.
Norway walked away with her and Denmark fell on his face trying to get up because he tripped.
The Norwegian man set (y/n) on her feet and stabilized her.
"What are you doing storebror?", (y/n) asked.
"Helping you walk again.", the amethyst eyed man replied as he took a step, "you are losing muscles in your legs by being like this."

The silver haired female took a step as well, a shaky unstable step.
"We're off to a good start.", Norway said and kept walking with (y/n), "keep going until you're tired."
Finland watched Norway work with his sister, the female was gripping onto her brother tightly like she was afraid to fall.
The Finnish male smiled, he thought the whole thing was sweet.
Sealand pulled On Finland's shirt, "Finland, what are we doing now?"
"Do you want to go play with Sweden?", the violet eyed male asked the boy.
Sealand shook his head, "I want to help you."
"I was just straightening up the house.", the blond Finn replied, "how about you can help me dust everything?"
The boy nodded and helped the Finn clean the house.

(Y/n)'s legs were sore after Norway helped her walk, he set her down to let her rest.
"We do the same thing once you rest enough.", the Norwegian said and left her after giving her a kiss on the forehead.
The silver haired female sighed and wiped the mist of persperation from her brow, her cheeks had become red from the exercise she received.
She could not help but smile, she was happy.
The red-violet eyed female felt a cool object placed against her cheek, Sweden had a cup of water and was offering it.
"Thank you storebror.", the Scandinavian replied.
Sweden gave her the cup and sat down, "Are you okay?"
(Y/n) looked over at him after taking a drink of water, "excuse me?"
"Did they hurt you? Do anything wrong to you?", the swede asked concernedly.

"Nej, they did nothing wrong.", the silver haired female replied, "if anything they were oddly well behaved."
Sweden nodded as he understood, "Sealand tells me that you kept them from hurting him."
(Y/n) gave a nod, "Ja, I love children. Sealand is no different, so of course I would keep him safe."
They did not know that Sealand was nearby and heard everything she said.
He still hurt from what he did, the British boy went back to helping Finland with the chores.
"Have you given any thought to Luxembourg's proposal?", the icy blue eyed swede asked.
"I am still thinking. But to tell you the truth...", the silver haired female paused to gather the words, "I don't know if we can safely be married, I don't know if I could safely marry anyone."

"Have you fallen in love with another?", Sweden asked.
The silver haired female looked down, had she?
She met people that she cared for and made a connection with.
But did she fall in love with someone else?
"I'm staying loyal to Luxembourg.", she answered, "but I have made friends. With other 2ps."
"May I ask who?", the stern faced swede asked.
The Scandinavian nodded, "Gilen. You already met Dracul."
"That is all?", Her Swedish brother asked and she nodded, "I know of Gilen. He is shy and kindhearted, but I have heard that he can be pushed to fight."
"He was so sweet when Luciano had me trapped.", (y/n) said, "Dracul helped me escape from him too."

"Sounds like you made some good allies.", Sweden said and petted the female's hair, "but I would be careful with Dracul, he is hard to predict."
"I will.", the silver haired female smiled and drank the water down.
She leaned on the older swede and closed her eyes, the blond man sat still for her.
"M'systir.", he said softly and hugged her gently.
The warmth of his hug made her feel fuzzy, like every other time she was hugged by someone since she first ate that food that made her throat feel funny.
She felt no other option but to snuggle to the hug and rest.
Sweden was a bit torn, on one hand he liked that she was enjoying his company. But she looked like something else was going on with her.
He probably needed to speak to Norway.

He heard a deep breath then an exhale, he felt a weight drop into his lap.
He was a pillow for his sleeping sister, a big strong man reduced to a pillow.
The lights that appear when she sleeps started, all swirling around in a calm manner.
Sweden surrendered to be the pillow for a while, he had done his chores already.
Iceland walked by and looked at the lights before looking at his siblings, he kept on walking when he made eye contact with Sweden.
The swede sighed and gently picked up the female, he took her to her room and set her on the bed.
Norway followed Sweden after seeing his sister asleep, "I Guess she was more tired than I expected."
Sweden nodded, "I need to talk to you."

Norway followed Sweden to a more private area, the swede turned to him with a stern look.
"I think they may have gave her something. She was more cuddly and sleepy than usual.", the swede spoke.
"Sounds like the side effects of a potion. A type of control potion.", the Norwegian said, "I'll look to find the exact one and see if I need to counteract it."
The tall icy eyed man nodded, he fixed his glasses and walked away.
The amethyst eyed Norwegian walked to his room and looked through his books for the exact one, "where are you?"
He was getting frustrated from not finding it, was it in another room?
Another house?
Where was it?

The Norwegian walked to the female's room to check on her, he noticed that she was uncomfortable.
The nightmares probably started again.
He placed a hand on her cheek and found her face warm, he noticed the face soothed a little but not all the way.
The platinum blond Norwegian pressed his lips against her forehead, it was hot.
She was shivering.
Fever.
"Why now?", he asked himself and got his sister up from the bed, "I have to take care of you now."
"Norway?", Iceland asked from the door, "what is wrong?"
"She has a fever little brother.", the Norwegian replied, "it seems bad."
Iceland was irritated at being called 'little brother', but was too concerned with his sister to be mad.

The Norwegian took her to another room and lay her on the bed, Iceland got the thermometer to check her temperature.
The icelander looked at the thermometer when it beeped, "38 degrees. A high fever."
Norway sighed, "it could be that she traveled around so much and caught something."
"Or her immune system from not eating and sleeping enough.", the silver haired man replied, "or... induced by the 2ps."
Norway sighed, if it was then their 2ps were sick fucks.
"I'll get the medicine, you can watch her.", The Norwegian man spoke and walked off.
Iceland sat near the female on the daybed, her face was flushed from the temperature.
The young man petted her head, he had no idea what to say.
The lights dimmed as she woke up, her eyes going up to Iceland's  face.

She cuddled to the older silver haired male.
Iceland had her head in his lap, he could feel the heat off her face through his pants.
(Y/n) was breathing more rapidly, the male wanted to help her.
"It's okay, Norge went to get some medicine.", The violet eyed icelander said and petted her head, "Damn, you're burning up."
"Are you calling me hot?", the silver haired Scandinavian croaked out with a pained smile, "I don't think this is the best time to flirt."
Iceland was not amused by her teasing, "be quiet and rest."
The female settled back down as he played with her hair a bit, the feeling helped to alleviate her headache.

Norway came back and gave her some medicine to help her, the cool hand he placed on her head felt good.
She smiled at him, "You're a cool brother."
Iceland sighed and rolled his eyes, "stop with your jokes."
The Norwegian gave a small smile, "he's right. You need rest."
"If I sleep too much I'll end up Deep rest.", (y/n) said and coughed.
The icelander groaned.
Norway picked up the female and carried her back to her room, he set her on the sheets.
"Now sleep Lillesøster.", the man said gently.
The silver haired female held onto his arm as he tried to walk away, "stay? Please?"
The Norwegian sat beside her an placed his hand on her cheek, her head rested in his hand.
Iceland sat on her other side and rubbed her back, he did not know if it would help but it was worth a shot.

(Y/n) dosed before finally succumbing to sleep, some from the sickness and the rest from the medication.
Norway kissed her head before getting up, Iceland stayed behind to keep her company.
"You'll keep watching her while I tell everyone?", Norway asked his brother.
Iceland nodded and took up Norway's spot at her head.
The Norwegian walked out and the Icelander petted he head again, the female shivered from chills as the effect of fever.
Iceland hugged her to try to give her relief from the chills with his warmth, the female did not settle down.
"You'll have a bad one.", the icelander whispered and kept holding the younger Scandinavian.
He gave her a kiss on the cheek and kept watch.

Norway told the others about (y/n)'s illness.
Sweden mentioned that it was sudden, she was fine when she talked to him.
Denmark noted that she was fine with him too.
Sealand started to make a get well card for the female, Finland decided to help Norway take care of his sister.
The Finn thought the best way to help would be to make something warm for her to eat, Denmark got some extra blankets and pillows for her.
Sweden did not know what he should do, so he decided to do her medicine.
The Norwegian knew (y/n) was going to be in good care with them.

-

Loki hissed as he looked at the empty Nordic household, they got away.
Egil was poking through some things the family left behind, including the dress that their dear sister had on when she was taken from them.
The burned Norwegian had the idea that he should burn the house down, but their 1ps probably had insurance.
The whiny icelander found some things in (y/n)'s room, including some lacy undergarments that would look sexy as hell on the female.

"You can not say that they don't have good taste.", Egil said as he found some more of the garments.
"Shut up.", Loki said and found a picture of his sister in Iceland's room, it was when she was smiling right at the camera.
Loki took the picture and slipped it into his breast pocket, he continued to plunder the house for any cute pictures of his sister.
Or anything else that interested him.
Egil had the same idea, he looked for items he liked.
He found it in sister's closet, some adorable nightwear.

The two went back home to show their plunder to their brothers.
Bernard was definitely amused by the plunder, Thurston was questioning the brothers' sanity while also taking a few of the more skimpy items.
Magnus took some pictures from Loki and walked off.

-

Denmark took the extra pillows and blankets to his sister, the silver haired female was still being held by Iceland.
The dane piled the bed with the covers and fluff, the icelander placed (y/n) carefully on the pillows so she could be comfortable.
The female whined as soon as she was not being held and clutched at a pillow.
Denmark offered her his hand and her small fingers wrapped around his hand, the dane smiled.
"So cute.", the Danish male whispered, "you can go Icy, I'll take over here."
Iceland nodded and walked out, but not before stealing another glance at the female.

The dane sat next to his sister and played with her hair, the spike and curls mostly.
Her little curls that looked like Norway's, the ones that represented Norge's fjords.
He could not help but chuckle as the hair sprung back upright, as if it was being stubborn.
The blond man sat next to her and dozed a bit, he soon joined her in all the covers and cuddled her to help alleviate the pain her body was in.

"I'll be here for you Lillesøster.", Denmark whispered, "I promise, we all will."