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A/N: Alright guys! Wow... this took me a while but I've been working on secret projects for all my faithful watchers so here!!! I decided to do a few FF's for Sweden because- gosh darn it! That gentle giant needs love too! So I hope you enjoy!
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Berwald leaned back in his chair and slipped his Finnish cousin a note. On it was what Tino was pestering him about; who he has a crush on.
“Are you sure, Ber?” Tino asked to his Swedish friend, silently after reading the clearly printed name. Berwald simply nodded with a faint blush on his features.
“Well… I know Alfred is having a party on Friday… I’ll see if she’s going to that.” Tino whispered encouragingly. Class was almost over and bad enough Berwald had the next period with the girl of his dreams; (Y/n). He often thought about their future together. Of course, he would never intentionally think dirty thoughts about his crush but every so often they’d come up, he was human after all. But today Berwald was thinking about what it would be like to actually have the female he desired in his arms, to kiss her lips, for her to nuzzle him and speak softly like she always did, but this time just for him.
RING!
The bell shocked the Swede out of his thoughts. Berwald stood up and gathered his things. Swiftly, he made his way to shop class. He loved shop class, not only did he get to see (Y/n) but he also got to work on projects, he was good at working with his hands, not so much with his words. When he got there the (h/c) female he loved was already sitting in her chair at their shared table. Her ear buds were in like always, probably blaring some (fav music type) song, her (h/l) hair was covered with a beanie. (Y/n) wore a black sweatshirt and (f/c) skinny jeans.
(Y/n) waved to Berwald as he sat down next to her. He loved the way she’d block out everyone. It wasn’t rude, it was simply her way of dealing with things. Today he was quite curious of what she would do if he touched her phone. (Y/n) was the type to keep her phone out and never in her pocket. However, she was so protective of it, even though there was nothing to hide. Berwald simply picked it up, turned it on and looked at the song before placing it back. The song itself didn’t interest the Swede but the fact she let him touch her phone was priceless, it showed that his crush really did trust him or at the very least think of him as a friend.
“Okay, class-” The teacher walked in and sat at his desk. “(Y/n), take off your headphones and hat.” The only female of the class obeyed and put her music away along with the beanie. Class went on but Berwald couldn't focus much. He was too enticed with the smell of the tropics. Clearly, (Y/n) had switched shampoos. Berwald took note in his mind, like every other cute and beautiful, little thing she did.
“Alright, your next project is to collaborate with another student to make something of your choice.” The teacher said. As if on cue Alfred, Matthias, and Gilbert got up and ran to (Y/n). She looked flustered at the attention and stumbled with her words. Most of the time the trio wouldn't bother her since Ber was always there but an opportunity like this made them decide to go for it anyway.
“Come on, (Y/n), work with me. You know how awesome I am!” Gilbert, loud albino exclaimed. While this was happening Berwald was looking around the room for a partner for the project but only saw an angry British boy by the name of Arthur who was waiting for Alfred, his younger, rebellious American brother. Berwald sighed, what did he expect? No one wanted to work with him anyway.
In a sheer instant, the ‘Awesome’ Trio gasped since (Y/n) said; “Sorry, but me and Ber are gonna work together.” Berwald himself was flustered. Never did he expect that he would be chosen for anything by someone of such beauty.

(Y/n):
I had noticed how Berwald had no one to work with so I decided to be partners with him. Basically sending the whole room into shock. “What?” I asked as I raised an eyebrow and cast a serious look.
“Nothing.” They all scurried away and I turned to smile at my large Swedish friend. He may have been scary at first but after a while I figured out that he was no different than a big, quiet teddy bear.
“What do you want to build?” I asked. He didn’t exactly look at me but shrugged. “How about a showcase cabinet? I’ve been needing one for my room.” Berwald nodded.
“Class is almost over.” He commented. His turquoise eyes looked through his glasses at the clock before looking back at me.
“I’ll measure the dimensions tonight and we can text; here’s my number.” I said sliding him a slip of paper. Inside I was fangirling, I had liked the Swede for so long but I was so nervous since I had heard the gay rumor go around more than once. He put the paper into his pocket carefully and I packed my things. Soon after, the bell rang: signalling the end of the day. However, when I stopped at my locker Tino was waiting for me.
“Hello, (Y/n)!” He greeted with his usual cheery smile and excited wave.
“Hi, Tino.” I said back, quickly grabbing and depositing certain things in my locker. We were walking out of the school making chit chat when he asked me if I was going to Alfred’s party that he had every few months. “I’m not sure…” I didn't want to be rude but I'd rather stay home watching that anime all my friends have been badgering me to get addicted to. I hadn’t even started the first episode and I knew if I did I’d have to watch all of the episodes in one sitting.
“Oh, come on! It’ll be fun!” Tino exclaimed. I giggled a bit at him and his optimism. Maybe this one party wouldn't be so bad.
“Alright, alright, I’ll go.” I said while Tino gave me the puppy eyes.
“Yay!~” Quickly the blonde Finnish boy hugged me before running off to his other friend’s truck, which Mathias, Tino and Berwald carpooled in. They were all cousins but two of them took the bus because not all of them could fit in one truck that only had three seats.

I walked to my car but never took my eyes off of Tino, just in case something were to happen. He arrived safely and my eyes wandered to Berwald. I blushed a little but waved none the less. He shyly waved back. My heart picked up the pace when he gave me a small smile.
“HEJ, (Y/N)! CAN I GIVE YOU A LIFT?!” Matthias yelled to me. My eye contact was broken and I looked to the demanding Dane. I cleared my throat.
“No! I’m fine! But thanks anyway!” I yelled back before entering my car and driving home.
The next day was strange… when I got to my locker there were (fav candy) and a jar of Swedish Fish. I smiled and nodded my head in happiness. “Niiiiiiice…” I said before popping one of the Swedish fish in my mouth and walking down the hall, earbuds blaring. All day was kind of a blur up until the last period. Berwald and I had the dimensions and began picking out some wood while designing. Everyone else was still deciding what to make. We finally designed just the right size and style for my room and I smiled warmly at the Swedish man.
“You make an awesome partner.” I commented softly. We sat in silence while deciding the colors. “So… you can come to my house on Saturday and we can collaborate… I mean if you can…” I said pushing a lock of hair out of my face while trying to mask the obvious blush that patterned my (s/c) cheeks.
Berwald grunted and nodded causing me to smile. Suddenly the bell rang and I went to my locker but I felt my favorite blonde’s presence behind me.
“So… are you going to Alfie’s party tonight?” I asked digging around my locker. Again I heard his grunt for yes. “Great! I’ll see you there.”

~Time skip brought to you by the magic trio~

“Sup Alfie!” I said as I entered my American friend’s house.
“Dudette! You made it! YO MATTHIAS! YOUR GIRL’S HERE!” I giggled.
“No, I’m not Matthias’ girlfriend.” I said. He looked confused but smiled.
“COOL! You’re gonna hook up here right? Just remember stay out of the rooms with flags in them.” I blushed red.
“Nononononononono! Nothing like that!” I said but he pulled me inside. The loud American dragged me around the party by my wrist.
“Dudes, let’s play seven minutes in heaven!” I blushed crimson knowing Alfred's intentions to either (a.) hook up with me or (b.) get me to hook up with one of his friends, most likely Matthias or Gilbert. Once all the items had been collected Eliza was the first to pick. Unfortunately, she had picked Francis. All that was heard from the closet was screams from the certain Frenchman as Elizavetta probably attacked him for making a move. After time was up Alfred bounded over to me, shaking the hat. I sighed before reaching around and finally picking out something. When I pulled it out it was a rubber keychain shaped like an axe.
I barely had time to react when a certain American pushed me in the closet with Matthias. We stood in silence before I felt two arms wrap around my waist and pull me close. I was red but knew that this was how you played the game, regardless of who you were with. “Matthias, I-” I then felt lips suck on my neck and cause bite marks. I furrowed my brow and resisted the urge to make any noise while he kissed my neck.
“Say that again…” Matthias demanded pushing me against the wall and pinning me.
“Matthias, I just-” Again I was cut short by lips. They crashed into mine and asked for entrance but I denied. I just couldn’t stop thinking about the fact I was kissing my crush’s cousin. A hand grabbed my right breast causing me to let out a squeak. Matthias took the opportunity to stick his tongue in my mouth. Quickly, I pushed him away and wiped my lip. “No, Matthias.” I said.
“It’s alright…” The Dane cooed before moving towards me again but this time pinning me to the ground. When his hand moved along my stomach and under my pant line I slapped him. “Oh my god! Matthias! No!” I yelled. The door swung open and after my eyes adjusted I could see an angry Swede and a pouting American.
“It wasn’t even seven minutes dude. Totally not cool.” Alfred whined. Matthias groaned in annoyance but let go of me. Berwald helped me out of the closet and away from his cousin.
“Thanks.” I said to Berwald and he nodded. I walked out and continued to talk to the Swede during the party. My hand was interlocked with his as he pulled me around. Suddenly, our hands were torn apart by Feliciano grabbing and pulling me in another direction. I saw the look of slight worry on the Berwald's face before he followed us calmly.
“Ve!~ Let’s play spin the bottle!” Feli cheered and soon a circle was made on the floor. I sat next to Feliciano and Berwald sat next to me. “I’ll go first!” Everybody watched as he spun the bottle. Finally it spun and pointed towards Ludwig. Feliciano leaned over the circle and gave the German boy a kiss before sitting back and motioning for me to spin.
I inhaled as I stared at the green glass beer bottle before spinning it and exhaling. The bottle began to slow as it spun. I furrowed my brow as it went painfully slow while pointing at me but kept on its path. It pointed to the person on my left, Berwald. I gulped and looked to him.
I gave a weak smile to his stoic expression and leaned up before planting my lips lightly on his. As I began to pull away I felt a large, strong hand place itself on the small of my back while the other pushed the back of my head back onto Berwald’s lips. My eyes were wide and people began to whistle and howl as Berwald dipped me and let go so that my head was on his lap.
“We can skip Berwald now! Your turn Kiku!” Feliciano said happily. I looked lovingly up into Berwald’s turquoise eyes as he looked down with a soft expression.
“Sorry, guys. I gotta get going.” I said as I stood up from the circle. Not to my surprise Berwald followed me out and walked with me back to my house. “Thanks for walking me home, Ber. I had a great time.” I said blushing. Suddenly I felt a cold hand on my jaw and guided my gaze from my feet to Berwald’s eyes.
“I did too.” He replied before he leaned down, grazing his lips over mine gently. This of course only made my blush intensify. I was disappointed when he pulled away without really kissing me.
“You did that wrong.” I said looking up to him with a pouty face. I grabbed the collar of his dark blue tee shirt and planted my lips firmly on his. Berwald’s eyes closed quickly and he began to kiss back lovingly and wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me as physically close to him as possible.
I was blinded by a bright light and we broke our kiss even though my swede still held me close. I raised a hand and looked in the door frame to see my father who looked a little less than amused.
Berwald simply let go of me and straightened his glasses before speaking, “Nice to meet you Mr. (L/n). ’M Berwald.” My father raised an eyebrow at me and I gave him a sheepish smile in response.

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A/N: Alright guys! Wow... this took me a while but I've been working on secret projects for all my faithful watchers so here!!! I decided to do a few FF's for Sweden because- gosh darn it! That gentle giant needs love too! So I hope you enjoy!
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Berwald leaned back in his chair and slipped his Finnish cousin a note. On it was what Tino was pestering him about; who he has a crush on.
“Are you sure, Ber?” Tino asked to his Swedish friend, silently after reading the clearly printed name. Berwald simply nodded with a faint blush on his features.
“Well… I know Alfred is having a party on Friday… I’ll see if she’s going to that.” Tino whispered encouragingly. Class was almost over and bad enough Berwald had the next period with the girl of his dreams; (Y/n). He often thought about their future together. Of course, he would never intentionally think dirty thoughts about his crush but every so often they’d come up, he was human after all. But today Berwald was thinking about what it would be like to actually have the female he desired in his arms, to kiss her lips, for her to nuzzle him and speak softly like she always did, but this time just for him.
RING!
The bell shocked the Swede out of his thoughts. Berwald stood up and gathered his things. Swiftly, he made his way to shop class. He loved shop class, not only did he get to see (Y/n) but he also got to work on projects, he was good at working with his hands, not so much with his words. When he got there the (h/c) female he loved was already sitting in her chair at their shared table. Her ear buds were in like always, probably blaring some (fav music type) song, her (h/l) hair was covered with a beanie. (Y/n) wore a black sweatshirt and (f/c) skinny jeans.
(Y/n) waved to Berwald as he sat down next to her. He loved the way she’d block out everyone. It wasn’t rude, it was simply her way of dealing with things. Today he was quite curious of what she would do if he touched her phone. (Y/n) was the type to keep her phone out and never in her pocket. However, she was so protective of it, even though there was nothing to hide. Berwald simply picked it up, turned it on and looked at the song before placing it back. The song itself didn’t interest the Swede but the fact she let him touch her phone was priceless, it showed that his crush really did trust him or at the very least think of him as a friend.
“Okay, class-” The teacher walked in and sat at his desk. “(Y/n), take off your headphones and hat.” The only female of the class obeyed and put her music away along with the beanie. Class went on but Berwald couldn't focus much. He was too enticed with the smell of the tropics. Clearly, (Y/n) had switched shampoos. Berwald took note in his mind, like every other cute and beautiful, little thing she did.
“Alright, your next project is to collaborate with another student to make something of your choice.” The teacher said. As if on cue Alfred, Matthias, and Gilbert got up and ran to (Y/n). She looked flustered at the attention and stumbled with her words. Most of the time the trio wouldn't bother her since Ber was always there but an opportunity like this made them decide to go for it anyway.
“Come on, (Y/n), work with me. You know how awesome I am!” Gilbert, loud albino exclaimed. While this was happening Berwald was looking around the room for a partner for the project but only saw an angry British boy by the name of Arthur who was waiting for Alfred, his younger, rebellious American brother. Berwald sighed, what did he expect? No one wanted to work with him anyway.
In a sheer instant, the ‘Awesome’ Trio gasped since (Y/n) said; “Sorry, but me and Ber are gonna work together.” Berwald himself was flustered. Never did he expect that he would be chosen for anything by someone of such beauty.

(Y/n):
I had noticed how Berwald had no one to work with so I decided to be partners with him. Basically sending the whole room into shock. “What?” I asked as I raised an eyebrow and cast a serious look.
“Nothing.” They all scurried away and I turned to smile at my large Swedish friend. He may have been scary at first but after a while I figured out that he was no different than a big, quiet teddy bear.
“What do you want to build?” I asked. He didn’t exactly look at me but shrugged. “How about a showcase cabinet? I’ve been needing one for my room.” Berwald nodded.
“Class is almost over.” He commented. His turquoise eyes looked through his glasses at the clock before looking back at me.
“I’ll measure the dimensions tonight and we can text; here’s my number.” I said sliding him a slip of paper. Inside I was fangirling, I had liked the Swede for so long but I was so nervous since I had heard the gay rumor go around more than once. He put the paper into his pocket carefully and I packed my things. Soon after, the bell rang: signalling the end of the day. However, when I stopped at my locker Tino was waiting for me.
“Hello, (Y/n)!” He greeted with his usual cheery smile and excited wave.
“Hi, Tino.” I said back, quickly grabbing and depositing certain things in my locker. We were walking out of the school making chit chat when he asked me if I was going to Alfred’s party that he had every few months. “I’m not sure…” I didn't want to be rude but I'd rather stay home watching that anime all my friends have been badgering me to get addicted to. I hadn’t even started the first episode and I knew if I did I’d have to watch all of the episodes in one sitting.
“Oh, come on! It’ll be fun!” Tino exclaimed. I giggled a bit at him and his optimism. Maybe this one party wouldn't be so bad.
“Alright, alright, I’ll go.” I said while Tino gave me the puppy eyes.
“Yay!~” Quickly the blonde Finnish boy hugged me before running off to his other friend’s truck, which Mathias, Tino and Berwald carpooled in. They were all cousins but two of them took the bus because not all of them could fit in one truck that only had three seats.

I walked to my car but never took my eyes off of Tino, just in case something were to happen. He arrived safely and my eyes wandered to Berwald. I blushed a little but waved none the less. He shyly waved back. My heart picked up the pace when he gave me a small smile.
“HEJ, (Y/N)! CAN I GIVE YOU A LIFT?!” Matthias yelled to me. My eye contact was broken and I looked to the demanding Dane. I cleared my throat.
“No! I’m fine! But thanks anyway!” I yelled back before entering my car and driving home.
The next day was strange… when I got to my locker there were (fav candy) and a jar of Swedish Fish. I smiled and nodded my head in happiness. “Niiiiiiice…” I said before popping one of the Swedish fish in my mouth and walking down the hall, earbuds blaring. All day was kind of a blur up until the last period. Berwald and I had the dimensions and began picking out some wood while designing. Everyone else was still deciding what to make. We finally designed just the right size and style for my room and I smiled warmly at the Swedish man.
“You make an awesome partner.” I commented softly. We sat in silence while deciding the colors. “So… you can come to my house on Saturday and we can collaborate… I mean if you can…” I said pushing a lock of hair out of my face while trying to mask the obvious blush that patterned my (s/c) cheeks.
Berwald grunted and nodded causing me to smile. Suddenly the bell rang and I went to my locker but I felt my favorite blonde’s presence behind me.
“So… are you going to Alfie’s party tonight?” I asked digging around my locker. Again I heard his grunt for yes. “Great! I’ll see you there.”

~Time skip brought to you by the magic trio~

“Sup Alfie!” I said as I entered my American friend’s house.
“Dudette! You made it! YO MATTHIAS! YOUR GIRL’S HERE!” I giggled.
“No, I’m not Matthias’ girlfriend.” I said. He looked confused but smiled.
“COOL! You’re gonna hook up here right? Just remember stay out of the rooms with flags in them.” I blushed red.
“Nononononononono! Nothing like that!” I said but he pulled me inside. The loud American dragged me around the party by my wrist.
“Dudes, let’s play seven minutes in heaven!” I blushed crimson knowing Alfred's intentions to either (a.) hook up with me or (b.) get me to hook up with one of his friends, most likely Matthias or Gilbert. Once all the items had been collected Eliza was the first to pick. Unfortunately, she had picked Francis. All that was heard from the closet was screams from the certain Frenchman as Elizavetta probably attacked him for making a move. After time was up Alfred bounded over to me, shaking the hat. I sighed before reaching around and finally picking out something. When I pulled it out it was a rubber keychain shaped like an axe.
I barely had time to react when a certain American pushed me in the closet with Matthias. We stood in silence before I felt two arms wrap around my waist and pull me close. I was red but knew that this was how you played the game, regardless of who you were with. “Matthias, I-” I then felt lips suck on my neck and cause bite marks. I furrowed my brow and resisted the urge to make any noise while he kissed my neck.
“Say that again…” Matthias demanded pushing me against the wall and pinning me.
“Matthias, I just-” Again I was cut short by lips. They crashed into mine and asked for entrance but I denied. I just couldn’t stop thinking about the fact I was kissing my crush’s cousin. A hand grabbed my right breast causing me to let out a squeak. Matthias took the opportunity to stick his tongue in my mouth. Quickly, I pushed him away and wiped my lip. “No, Matthias.” I said.
“It’s alright…” The Dane cooed before moving towards me again but this time pinning me to the ground. When his hand moved along my stomach and under my pant line I slapped him. “Oh my god! Matthias! No!” I yelled. The door swung open and after my eyes adjusted I could see an angry Swede and a pouting American.
“It wasn’t even seven minutes dude. Totally not cool.” Alfred whined. Matthias groaned in annoyance but let go of me. Berwald helped me out of the closet and away from his cousin.
“Thanks.” I said to Berwald and he nodded. I walked out and continued to talk to the Swede during the party. My hand was interlocked with his as he pulled me around. Suddenly, our hands were torn apart by Feliciano grabbing and pulling me in another direction. I saw the look of slight worry on the Berwald's face before he followed us calmly.
“Ve!~ Let’s play spin the bottle!” Feli cheered and soon a circle was made on the floor. I sat next to Feliciano and Berwald sat next to me. “I’ll go first!” Everybody watched as he spun the bottle. Finally it spun and pointed towards Ludwig. Feliciano leaned over the circle and gave the German boy a kiss before sitting back and motioning for me to spin.
I inhaled as I stared at the green glass beer bottle before spinning it and exhaling. The bottle began to slow as it spun. I furrowed my brow as it went painfully slow while pointing at me but kept on its path. It pointed to the person on my left, Berwald. I gulped and looked to him.
I gave a weak smile to his stoic expression and leaned up before planting my lips lightly on his. As I began to pull away I felt a large, strong hand place itself on the small of my back while the other pushed the back of my head back onto Berwald’s lips. My eyes were wide and people began to whistle and howl as Berwald dipped me and let go so that my head was on his lap.
“We can skip Berwald now! Your turn Kiku!” Feliciano said happily. I looked lovingly up into Berwald’s turquoise eyes as he looked down with a soft expression.
“Sorry, guys. I gotta get going.” I said as I stood up from the circle. Not to my surprise Berwald followed me out and walked with me back to my house. “Thanks for walking me home, Ber. I had a great time.” I said blushing. Suddenly I felt a cold hand on my jaw and guided my gaze from my feet to Berwald’s eyes.
“I did too.” He replied before he leaned down, grazing his lips over mine gently. This of course only made my blush intensify. I was disappointed when he pulled away without really kissing me.
“You did that wrong.” I said looking up to him with a pouty face. I grabbed the collar of his dark blue tee shirt and planted my lips firmly on his. Berwald’s eyes closed quickly and he began to kiss back lovingly and wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me as physically close to him as possible.
I was blinded by a bright light and we broke our kiss even though my swede still held me close. I raised a hand and looked in the door frame to see my father who looked a little less than amused.
Berwald simply let go of me and straightened his glasses before speaking, “Nice to meet you Mr. (L/n). ’M Berwald.” My father raised an eyebrow at me and I gave him a sheepish smile in response.

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