Chains part 7

Mar 25, 2011 19:35

:( My break's over. :( I can't write as much! Maybe after exams....

Characters: Denmark, Norway, brief mentions of America and England, Prussia, brief mention of Germany, cameos of everyone else.
Warnings: None for this chapter
Summary: The meeting and Norway attempts to give Denmark advice

The meeting started off on a relatively quiet foot. Since it was early, most of the nations were half asleep and America was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is that idiot?" England muttered. He looked tired and didn't even bother to stop France from poking at his arm.

"I don't know. Al said he'd be here soon." The nation next to him, the America lookalike-Denmark couldn't remember his name- yawned and rested his head on the bear he had with him. Denmark glanced around the table. Finland was sleeping on Sweden's shoulder, Greece was napping on Turkey's and the Italy brothers were dozing on each others. He didn't see Germany anywhere nor Prussia. Norway caught his eye and they traded a worried glance arcoss the table.

Soon, Prussia and Germany entered, arguing quietly in German. Prussia glared at him and left to sit by France and Spain. Germany sighed and looked around for a place to sit. South Italy had woken up and was glaring at him, there was a reserved sign on the seat next to Turkey's that said Egypt on it and the last, empty seat was near Denmark.

Denmark looked at Germany as he took the seat next to him. "What was that all about?"

"Just local issues," Germany relpied, "Hesse wants to keep the money again." Denmark nodded. Everyone knew of Hesse's tendency to hoard money. He was similar to Switzerland in that way.

"You feeling alright?" Denmark asked him. Germany looked at him a little warily.

"I'm fine," he replied. "Thank you for your concern."

All of a sudden, America burst into the room making everyone jump. "Let's get started everyone!"

England looked up. "Next time talk to us before scheduling anything you bloody git!"

America rolled his eyes. "It's not my fault you didn't pay attention to my speech Iggy. You should have paid closer attention!" England sputtered and sat -up.

"Alright! Let's start!" America said and launched into his speech.

When lunchtime rolled around, Denmark made a beeline for Norway. He slung an arm around Norway's shoulders and steered him towards the buffet table. "Let's have lunch together Norge!" Norway merely sighed and picked up a plate.

Once they had finished getting their food, they found a small table in a corner and sat down to eat.

"He's nervous.'' Denmark said after a couple moments of them just eating.

Norway put his fork down. "Germany, I assume." Denmark nods. Norway took another bite of his food.

"It makes sense now.'' Denmark said quietly. Norway nodded and waited for him to continue. ''I want to help him.'' Norway set the fork down again and waited for Denmark's inevitable question. "How do I help him?"

Norway sighed. ''You aren't supposed to know about this in the first place." he pointed out. Denmark frowned. ''However, you do."

"Should I talk to him about it?" Denmark asked, absently playing with his fork.

Norway shook his head. ''No, you'll just make things worse if you do that."

"So what do I do?"

Norway took a deep breath and leaned back. ''I suggest just observing him for now.'' he said.

Denmark sighed. ''Well, you won't know how to help him if you don't observe him first." Norway replied. ''Observe him first and then make a plan." Denmark nodded. They finished eating their food and soon the lunch break was over. They headed back to the room running into disgruntled nations along the way. No one was very happy to be here today.

Thankfully, the meeting ended early and they were able to leave.

"Denmark!" Prussia's voice called from behind him. He turned around. Prussia was headed towards him with England in tow.

''Er.." Denmark started.

''I'll talk to you later.'' Norway told him and headed towards Iceland. Denmark turned back to Prussia and England.

"So did you find 'em?" Prussia asked as soon as he had caught up with Denmark.

"Find what?"

"Germany's porn stash." England grumbled. He sounded like he was regretting the bet.

"You did, didn't you?" Prussia looked at Denmark, waiting for an answer. "I knew it would be in his office. I looked everywhere at home for 'em."

Briefly, Denmark wondered if he should tell Prussia about what he had found in Germany's office, then decided against it. Prussia didn't seem to care very much about Germany and showing him the tapes could make their relationship worse.

"Sorry," Denmark lied, ''I only found some conference tapes. I didn't find anything else."

Prussia groaned. ''If they're not in his office, where else would he have kept them?" Both Denmark and England shrugged.

"No idea,'' England said sounding gleeful. ''He didn't find anything. It's your turn to pay for drinks next time." he told Prussia. Prussia groaned again, but agreed.

norway, prussia, ensemble, fanfic, denmark

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