So... yup. This is happening. I'm actually writing. Should be doing homework but I gave up on caring a long time ago. Have some silliness

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Su-san could feel it. He just knew now was the perfect time. Tonight he was finally going to take Fin... except he wasn't entirely sure how. He always told Denmark that he was better at him in that area when ever the idiot was being stupid and brought it up, but he really had no idea. He was completely lost how to go about it with a guy. A woman that was easy, but a guy... wow. That is kinda embarrassing when he has been gay all his life. He should have looked up by now.

He got lost in his train of thought, the quiet hours of light slipping by until it was dark, and sleep was upon them. He went to bed despondent, Finland absolutely confused as to why Su-san seemed so sad. From what he had seen, he only saw Sweden contemplate a ikea catalog for hours on end, which was not anything new. He gave a sigh as he snuggled into Sweden's back, his arms wrapping around him.

~~~the next day~~~

The next day Sweden awoke, in a slight bearly haze that was normal to his waking state. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, very much giving off the appearence of a groggy bear. He reached blindly to his side, feeling for his glasses. When he finally found them, he placed them clumsily on his face, looking to his other side. His face broke into a warm small at the innocent faced man beside him.

He loved how Fin had such a cute sleeping face: his mouth hanging open slightly as a small trail of drool rolled from the corner of his mouth. He also had horrible sleeping posture like a child. He slept with his legs and arms flailed about the bed, trying to take up as much space as possible it seemed. This display only made Sweden's heart glow. He loved everything about the Finn... even if there had been some unfavorible history between them. He shook his head of the thoughts, kissing the smaller blond's head before getting out of bed to take a shower.

Sweden went about his normal morning routine, showering, getting dressed, making breakfast for both him and Finland. As he finished up breakfast, he poured himself a cup of coffee before setting down at the table. Taking the in rich aroma, he closed his eyes. Thoughts of last night invaded his mind as he vaguely heard the foot falls of his love. That's right. How was he supposed to take Fin. Hhh... those thoughts quietly took over his mind until he heard the soft voice of Finlamd saying his name.

"This is another great breakfast, Su-san. I love your cooking; it's so much better than mine." Fin told him with a happy little grin, taking another forkful of waffles.

"Th'nks, Fin." he answered with a grunt, his happiness probably coming off scary again (hint: it was).

Finland nodded, keeping his head down as he ate. It seemed like he would never get used to Sweden's ways, no matter how much he cared for him. He still jumped a little to see such a mean look on his face, even though he knew it was a look of happiness. He chastised himself in his head. He should stop that.

Sweden watched him, picking up his fork to eat his own breakfast. Ahhh, he had scared him again with his face. Damn. Hopefully it would get better...

~le times skip because author chan is lazy lazy lazy. Brought to you by Sealand's ebay account~

Later that night, just after dinner, Sweden sat on the couch, thinking about how to take Finland once again. He looked off into the distance before it struck him. Perhaps his ikea magazine would be able to tell him what to do.

He quickly went to his magazine rack, picking up the first issue he saw. He looked through the pages, looked at the pictures, read the descriptions, but he found no help in it. He tried not too get to discouraged, going to grab another issue. Once again, instruction was not found.

He rifled through each and every last ikea magazine he had, looking depserately for the answer, but it was some how eluasive to him. He gave a groan holding his head in his hands. He was never going to be able to make love to Finland at this rate.

Then another idea struck him. Maybe there was something hidden in the commercials? He went to his computer, watching every last video he could find. There was once again no answers or guiding words. He got up from his computer chair, returning despondently to the couch. He looked through the magazines again, hoping he had missed something, but alas, they were just as void of answers as before.

Glumly, he rose from the couch, going upstairs to change. He sighed as he undressed, putting on his pajamas. He went to the bathroom, brushing and gargaling. Quietly, he returned back to the bedroom, sitting down on the bed. A soft sigh escaped him, his large body shifting to lay down. For once in his life ikea had let him down.this was a dark dark day.

Finland soon followed him to bed, a little perplexed. This wss the second night Su-san had gone to bed sad. He wondered what it could be. He had seen him look through his ikea magazines, looking particularly disheartened. He had thought maybe they had stopped making his favorite couch. He should ask him about it.

He laid down next to him, nestling close to his large body. He closed his eyes, giving a soft hum as he felt larger arms wrap around him. He loved it when him and Su-san would lay like this, but he would also love it if maybe they could make love. Hmmm, that was another thing he was going to have to ask Su-san about. Well, plenty of time for that tomorrow.

And so, Sweden and Finland drifted of to sleep, Sweden never the wiser that Finland knew what he was doing and would gladly guide him. Poor poor Sweden went to bed, never knowing that Finland was not the blushing little virgin he thought he was.

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there you go... a cute little Sufin thing... I guess. I'm sorry if the ending is crap. I kinda got sad and panic-inducing news, but I knew if I didn't finish it now, I was never going to... I'm sorry guys.