A/N:Oooooooooooooookkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyy......*blinks* I never thought of making a Iceland X Reader....I never really knew that guy *sobs* Anyway, it’s a request and notice that Denmark was the ONLY one in the Nordic 5 who has a X Reader oneshot, I feel sorry for him. So yeah, gonna make one for these two exact reasons :).

Enjoy~!

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Valentines‘ Day....A happy day of love spreading through the air, whatever kind of love flutters around like a butterfly...love for friends...love relationships...and....

LOVE OF CHOCOLATES~!

“Lalalalala~ Gonna get me some chocolate~ Lalalala~” You sang happily, skipping along the sidewalk as you made your way to your favorite candy store. This is what you always do in this time of year, chocolates are your life!

You reached your destination, a store that simply resembles the candy house in Hansel and Gretel. Your hands opened the door, hearing that usual chime of the bell. The candy store never ceases to please you with its colorful surroundings; you loved this store ever since you were a kid. There were containers of colorful looking candies, you name it! But you wouldn’t rather make someone nose-bleed because you know every each name of candies in this store.

No one seems to be here yet, even your friend who works here. You noticed a big sign near the counter and you walked closer to read what is says, written in cursive, funky pink font.

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! A HOLIDAY WHEN YOU CAN TASTE SOMETHING SWEET BUT ALSO SOUR AND SAD! BUT DON’T WORRY! HERE’S A CANDY THAT CAN CHEER YOU UP, MAKE THIS HOLIDAY EVEN SWEETER WITH…CHOCOLATE LICORICE~!

“Chocolate licorice….” You whispered to yourself in awe. That licorice could just be dipped in chocolate to call itself that…you decided to taste that candy out. Suddenly you heard some shuffling behind the counter; you raised your brow, thinking that someone is trying to rob in your favorite store!

You loomed over it and saw….

“Emil!” You gasped and saw him with a jar of something like a stick dipped in chocolate. He looked up at you with a face caught-red handed….or brown-handed. His mouth and fingers was covered in chocolate and a box in front of him was opened rather recently and more dozen of jars are everywhere.

Your eyes narrowed to see what food is he eating, you read the jar slowly.

“Chocolate licorice…..!” You gasped and pointed accusingly at the Icelandic boy. “Holy crap bro did you just—!”

“I know, I know, please shut up!” He whispered back at you, glaring and trying to lick all the chocolate away from his fingers, still hiding under the counter. “Your boss is going to kill you!” You exclaimed, getting a handkerchief out, leaned over the counter to wipe Emil’s mouth of chocolate.

“But…I love licorice!” Emil cried out like a little child, he was embarrassed and ashamed. You and Emil were best friends as long as you can remember and you never failed to not forget that he loves licorice more than his brother.

“So….what are you going to do about it?” You asked, hopping onto the counter and sat beside him, eyeing the jar. Emil sighed, slumping beside you, his and your arm pressed to each other. “I guess I have to call the supplier. I just hope they’ll give it in time.” He answered, looking at the colorful ceiling above him.

You nodded and also looked at the ceiling, bored out of your mind already. Suddenly a smell engulfed your nostrils and your head turned to the still-not empty open jar of chocolate licorice.

“Hello? Jules? Yes, it’s Emil. I-um…..” The Icelandic friend of yours paused nervously to rub the nape of his neck. “I kind of have a problem here…you see….the chocolate licorice is um….being infested by ants…I need a new batch of chocolate licorice.” He lied.

“Well…that can’t be helped…Sure bro, it’ll be there in a jiffy!” Jules over the phone replied, buying the lie and hang up. Emil sighed in relief and joined you staring at the ceiling again after cleaning the mess he made. The smell of the chocolate still lingered around; you were too nervous to ask for one, you took a deep breath and closed your eyes.

“Hey, um….Emil? Can I have o—“ You turn around to see Emil already engulfed in chocolate again….there is already ONE chocolate licorice there.

“WHAT THE HECK BRO?!” You shouted in shock. Emil almost finished the last jar!

“I-I’m sorry!” Emil stammered, wiping the chocolate away from his lips with his sleeve this time. “At least share me some!” You continued yelling, being selfish all of the sudden. “Okay! Okay! Let me just break it in half….” Emil said, getting the chocolate dipped licorice out.

You huffed, glaring at him while crossing your arms. “Oh great, you got a lot of chocolate licorice and I get a half, thanks.” You huffed but you can’t blame him, he really loves licorice…

You watched as he got out the chocolate salty treat out of the jar and put it around his hands, leaving the middle untouched and….break it in half….

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Only it didn’t break in half.

“W-What?” He was dumfounded, he tried snapping it into two again….and again….and again. “Argh! Why won’t it break!” He grunted, trying all over again. You eyed the jar and brought it into your hands and saw....

WARNING: THE CHOCOLATE LICORICE CANNOT BE BROKEN…IT IS MADE BY HARD STONE RARE CHOCOLATE.

“Oh my—“ You got yourself flabbergasted, no one ever told you about a rare stone chocolate! “Oh great, you can’t break it Emil, it’s made by this stone chocolate.” You explained to him who stopped to take a breath.

“Then how are we going to eat this together now?” Emil groaned a bit and suddenly a thought came into your mind. “I have an idea!” I exclaimed at him who turned to you to listen. “What?”

You opened your mouth to tell him but closed it again, realizing something. “Nah, bad idea.” You decided to dismiss it. “Tell me.” He scooted near you, eyes never leaving you. You blushed pink. “No. It’s really a bad idea.” You tried to tell him but he was persistent. He grabbed your shoulders, making you look at him.

“TELL.ME.”

You blushed scarlet and sighed. “You know…..Um….”

“What? Don’t leave me hanging…” He begged at you.

You sighed deeper in defeat this time, closing your eyes. “We could do the….Pocky Game.”

He was silent; letting his hands leave your shoulders….strangely his hands were warm on your shoulders….

You waited for his answer that seems to last forever, you listened to his breathing for a while before he sighed too.

“Okay.”

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You both positioned to face each other; you tried to hide your blush to hard and thought of him trying to control his too. He held the chocolate candy in front and you immediately insist yourself that this is the only way to get a taste of that strange candy.

“Ready?” He called out to you and you nodded. “Ready.” You said determinedly and you watched him taking the candy to his mouth and you leaned in to get the other end. You two munched on it silently, taking glances at each other but looked away afterwards.

You continued to blush pink, then turning to different shades of red as you no longer can’t take the pressure of not looking into his beautiful purple eyes. He follows you and suddenly grabs your hips with his hands, pulling you in closer to him.

You find yourself on his lap now, blushing scarlet now but can’t look away. He seems normal, even though you two are best friends; you can’t seem to know what is the emotion hidden under that blank demeanor. Your hands went over his shoulders to keep yourself in place.

You two stayed like that for a long time, long enough until you two finally reached the middle of the candy. You were about to get it yourself if it weren’t you being distracted by his smooth hands going lower, he took the last piece into his mouth as…your lips lightly brushed with his.

You could almost taste something even sweeter than chocolate licorice….

RIIINNNGGG! You two stumbled away from each other as somebody entered the candy store. “Emil? Bro? You here?” Jules from the phone called out. The said boy glanced back at you and mouthed at you to keep down and hide; you nodded back as he stood up.

“Hello Jules…” The white-haired boy greeted the supplier. “’Sup bro, what’s with you man? Your face is red.” He noticed a pink hue forming his cheeks. “It’s nothing….Slapped myself because there’s a fly on my cheek.” He lied again.

Jules almost laughed and walked further close to Emil, leaning on the counter. “That’s funny but also….seems impossible to believe. Now why a fly would be interested by your cheek?” He suddenly leans behind Emil and sees you.

Your eyes widened, gasping. He chuckled at you. “I see what you did there…” He spoke to Emil who blushed scarlet but you didn’t know it.

“IT WASN’T YOU THINK IT IS!” You defended but he just laughed it off. “Whatever you say, lovebirds.” He placed the box newly supplied chocolate licorice. “Have fun you two.” He said, waving them goodbye.

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Later, you got out of the store, a plastic bag of licorice in hand. You turned to wave goodbye to Emil who waved back and disappeared into the darkness of the store. You teased him about not eating the licorice again earlier that made you smile again.

You started walked home when you realized something…

Wait…

There is actually another way to eat that chocolate licorice….He could eat his share while she could get what is left for her. But of course….he could get out of control and eat it all to himself so….that leaves it to the Pocky idea.

You blushed when you remembered how his lips felt when you gently brushed yours into it. You continued walking, faster this time.

Meanwhile back at the store, Emil touched his lips, thinking that certain thought and blushed scarlet.

THE END! <3

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A/N: Guys….I have a confession to make….I am have this weird way of NOT looking at guys, especially at anime guys. I don’t know what I did to have this thing but it made me like this. I have a REALLY hard time looking at guys so I can’t look at for only 5 seconds….

The reason I am telling you this because I DON’T know if Iceland’s eyes are purple or sky blue! *bows and sobs apologetically* I’M SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY! TT^TT

Okay, next oneshot will be Germany’s…. “Our Love Starts with a Dog Tag”