Sweden
You groggily roll out of bed and almost land onto the floor.
Today is April first.
Yes, April fools day.
How lovely. -_-
You walked down the stairs, rubbing your tired eyes.
"Morning _____." Finland called, from the kitchen, making breakfast.
"Morning~" you yawned.
You lived with your two Nordic friends, Finland, and Sweden. You thought it a little risky, since you lived in the same house as your Swedish crush, making it a little more risky to hide it, but oh well.
"_____, I hope you don't mind, but Sve said it would be better if we stayed inside, because of the pranks." Tino said turning around, looking at you.
"No, that's a good idea. Trust me, the last thing I need is for Prussia to sexually harass me for a 'prank'... Again." You reply.
"If he does that again, you tell me." Berwald said from behind you.
"Oh Ber, didn't know you were awake already!" You said turning around to face him.
"Oh, Sweden do you think you could go out and get the mail?" Finland said turning his attention back to the stove.
You sit down at the table, awaiting breakfast.
Soon Sweden returned with three packages. "Each one of these are addressed to one of us." He set them on the table.
You stared at the brown boxes suspiciously, but not Finland. He tore right into his like it was Christmas morning.
"Do you think this could be a prank?" Sweden asked looking at you.
"It is a possibility." You answered.
"Ooh, my letter says that if I don't come down to the plaza, in the outfit they sent then my most embarrassing photo will be posted online."
You and Berwald both looked at the Finn, awaiting what was to happen next.
Tino pulled out a photo and looked at it, you couldn't see it because you were standing on the opposite side of the table, but Sweden seemed to disapprove of whatever it was. "Oh my I actually look hot in this picture! I'd actually like if they'd post it!" He laughed.
"What, let me see!" You said grabbing from his hand and seeing for yourself.
It was a snapshot of Tino in his Santa Clause pants and shrug, but he was missing his shirt. He looked to be utterly drunk!
You cringed a bit. "I don't know Tino, this is a little... Much."
"Aww it's alright besides, it's not like everyone hadn't seen me like that in person, it was at Alfred's Christmas party two years ago."
"I, guess." You say handing back his photo.
"Now what is in your package Sve?" Finland said turning towards the tall blond.
Berwald reluctantly began to open his package. He looked at his photo, then read over his letter, and his face soon took on a shade of scarlet, and he turned towards you.
"What is it Ber?" You asked.
He shook his head and handed you the letter. You read it aloud for him.
"Happy April fools day Sweden. I'll cut right to the chase. Next world meeting walk in holding hands with your crush, or your most embarrassing photo will be posted on the Internet." Your heart sank a little bit.
You set his letter back on the table. "Well, why don't I look in mine now." You stated.
You opened your box. You read your letter aloud as well, "Dear _____, today is April fools day so in honor of today you have gotten this package. Inside you will find a photo, if you don't come to the next world meeting holding your crush's hand the photo will be posted on the Internet."
You sighed, well it looked like that wasn't going to happen so might as well see what your photo was.
You nearly choked at the sight of you laying on your side on your bed, clad in only your black lacy bra and underwear.
Berwald peaked over your shoulder, and made his own choking sound, and slapped a hand over his already red face. "S-Sorry!" He said turning away, turning even redder, if that was even possible.
"What?" Finland said.
"Me in my undergarments." Mumble looking at the table.
Tino mouthed a small 'oh'.
"What am I supposed to do!?"you wail.
"I don't see the problem." Tino said.
The both of you just look at the Finnish man.
"Just hold each others hands when you walk into the world meeting."
Your jaw drops as you continue staring at Tino.
"Oh wait, I wasn't supposed to tell about your crushes! I'm sorry!"
You turn around to look at the Swede. He was rubbing the back of his neck, blushing a cute shade of pink.
"Ber, uh... I-Is that true?"
"It is... Only if you like m-me too."
"Yes, but I don't like you, I love you!" You smile, running to him.
He caught you in a giant hug, and you caught his lips with your own.
"Mmph-!" He exclaimed surprised. Yet soon enough he starts to kiss back just as passionately.
He was still holding you in his arms, off of the ground, as you found a better way to hold yourself up, by hooking your arms around the back of his neck.
You could tell that his nervousness was melting away, as the kiss started to escalate.
Finland laughed uncomfortably. "Guys, I'm still here."
Sweden set you down, he was blushing a lot, obviously embarrassed.
You giggled. "Sorry Tino, come on Ber, I don't think we'll bother anyone in the living room." You say taking his hand an leading him out if the kitchen with a smirk on your lips, making him blush more.
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