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It’s the Christmas eve in the busy street of Oslo. The snow is falling down, and the temperature is definitely not warm at all. People might choose to be inside in this kind of time, but some people of course cannot do that for they have some business to do despite the fact that tonight is the Christmas eve.
Just like Denmark and Norway, they are walking home to Norway’s apartment in the middle of Oslo after having to do some business that make them can’t enjoy the Christmas eve fully. At least they can enjoy the rest of the Christmas eve together, especially because Iceland is waiting for them at Norway’s apartment and celebrate Christmas with them.
The weather is getting colder and colder as the snow falling harder, Denmark then taking a glance at the man who walk beside him and smile.
“Hey Nor, do you think it’s getting colder now?” Denmark asks while he hopes that the Norwegian man understand what he wants, he wants to hold his hand by the way.
“Then? Walk faster.” Norway says, he doesn’t get what the Dane wants.
“Oh come on, Nor. Not like that.” Denmark laughs sheepishly. Norway now understand what he means but he decides to wait until the Dane says it himself.
“So? It’s your fault to not dressing warm enough for today. This is Oslo not Copenhagen.” Norway rolls his eyes. He just wants to tease Denmark.
“Nor!” Denmark pouts at him. He brushes his hand against Norway’s after that.
“What do you want then?” Norway raises an eyebrow.
“Holding your hand, Nor.” Denmark finally says his wish. Norway smirks at him and takes Denmark’s hand to hold it.
“You have to say it, how am I supposed to know what do you want?” Norway shrugs. Denmark smiles happily at him.
“Sorry, you take my hand at last though!” Denmark grins.
“Well why not? It won’t hurt me.” Norway can only smile to Denmark’s words. They laugh softly after that.
The two man at last walking back home while holding their hand. The falling snow suddenly becoming less cold for them. The busy Christmas eve isn’t that bad when they have each other after all.
Bonus:
“Why are you two still holding hand?” Iceland asks, he seems annoyed by looking at his brother and his boyfriend holding hand inside the house.
“Well, why not Is?” Denmark asks while he raises his eyebrow.
“You want to join us, little brother?” Norway asks teasingly.
“Never in a million year!” Iceland shouts embarrassedly.
The Icelander then walks away from the lovey dovey couple and takes a seat in the dining room to avoid them. Denmark and Norway laugh because of how Iceland reacts of them.
Fin