Fanfiction, Su/Fin
[Title: I miss you too much
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Characters: Finland, Sweden, Latvia
Pairing: Finland/Sweden
Rating: PG-13 for dirty talk and minor violence
A/N: From the kinkmeme. There only was one problem with the request. Telephone sex = talking =/= Sweden. ]
R......riiiiiiiing.
“Y'?”
“Su-saaaan are you awake? I am sorry if I woke you up, but it is really important.”
At this time of the night? It is half past twelve, and you know that I have to get up early tomorrow. You organized that meeting for me, didn't you? And said that you would look after Hanatamago as long as I was gone. “'o.” And I know that you were worried that I sleep too less, so I went to bed early. After all we will meet tomorrow, although just for a couple of minutes.
“I miss you so much riiight now, you know?”
You are acting really strange, are you drunk? I mean, I should say that of course I miss you too, because I do. But wouldn't it sound strange? And you are obviously drunk. I know how much you can drink without even getting the slightest bit intoxicated... How much did you drink? And why? You said that you would not do that again after the last time I found you.
“I would really want to be with you, but I cannot, and since you are there and I am here, maybe we could do things over the phone?”
What? You know that I am not much of a talker. If you want to chat in the middle of the night, you should rather have called Estonia, or maybe Latvia. They have always been were talkative, back when you three lived at my house... I miss that times. It was so lively. Sealand could have lived here, but he never stays when you are gone, Finland... I wished you were around more often. You know that I have a hard time doing phone calls. “'hat d' y' wan' do?”
“Oh, you know, France told me about it. If you want to be with your someone but cannot, you can just tell him what you do and he tells you what he does and then it nearly feels as if you and me were together.”
Your voice sounds slurry. How much have you drunk to think that France's ideas are good ideas? I should be there and put you into bed now. I am sure that you will fall asleep in a few minutes, as you always do, and there will be this pink flush on your cheeks and it will look adorable. I should tell you that some day. Or that I love you. But what if I say that? It might change things. I don't want them to change... Although what you try to do would clearly change things, too. Do you really want to do that? I would like to do it, not like this but in real, but I don't want to hurt you. And though they say that the fool and the drunk speak the truth, I would like to hear it from you when you are sober, because maybe you are just too drunk and don't really mean it? I could ask you tomorrow, but what if you don't remember this? It will be more than awkward. “G' t' sleep.”
“Estonia said that too, but I tried and I cannot sleep, I have to think about you all the time. All the time, and then I have to think about sitting with you in the sauna and how it would be to touch your skin, because I think that it would feel wonderful to - Ahhhh”
Crash. Low voices, too far to understand.
What happened? I should get over there right now, even if it is in the middle of the night. Maybe he fell and hit his head? He is drunk now, he cannot help himself, what is if anything happens? I-
“S...Sweden-san?”
“Y'?” Latvia? Why are you there? Did you hear what he just said? I hope you did not, you are too much of a child to hear something like that... Finland himself is too innocent to think about that. Or talk about it. What did France tell him?!
“Finland is a...asleep now. D...did he wake you up?”
He did, but that is okay, how is he? Is he hurt? Can I do something? I am so glad that at least you are there to help him. “'s okay. H'w's m'wife?”
“I caught him, a...and he is in his bed now. I am sorry, they went out to drink and it was one of th...these flatrate-parties, and both him and Estonia seem to be a bit too - ahh, Est-”
Crash. Tuuu---tuuu----tuuu
I guess I should get over to help Latvia with them. The poor boy needs help, they are not heavy, but he is even smaller than Finland. And they are two, and he is only one, and I like to take care of my wife. But what if...
If that is the case, I should be there even more.
Omake:
Latvia stared at the stars, his cheek pressed against the cold glass of the window. He had had to knock out Finland as well as his brother, something he hated to do, but he just had not known how else to stop them... Why did it get like this every time the two blond nations in the bed at the other side of the room got drunk?
Why, just why had they always have to play “truth or dare”?
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Characters: Finland, Sweden, Latvia
Pairing: Finland/Sweden
Rating: PG-13 for dirty talk and minor violence
A/N: From the kinkmeme. There only was one problem with the request. Telephone sex = talking =/= Sweden. ]
R......riiiiiiiing.
“Y'?”
“Su-saaaan are you awake? I am sorry if I woke you up, but it is really important.”
At this time of the night? It is half past twelve, and you know that I have to get up early tomorrow. You organized that meeting for me, didn't you? And said that you would look after Hanatamago as long as I was gone. “'o.” And I know that you were worried that I sleep too less, so I went to bed early. After all we will meet tomorrow, although just for a couple of minutes.
“I miss you so much riiight now, you know?”
You are acting really strange, are you drunk? I mean, I should say that of course I miss you too, because I do. But wouldn't it sound strange? And you are obviously drunk. I know how much you can drink without even getting the slightest bit intoxicated... How much did you drink? And why? You said that you would not do that again after the last time I found you.
“I would really want to be with you, but I cannot, and since you are there and I am here, maybe we could do things over the phone?”
What? You know that I am not much of a talker. If you want to chat in the middle of the night, you should rather have called Estonia, or maybe Latvia. They have always been were talkative, back when you three lived at my house... I miss that times. It was so lively. Sealand could have lived here, but he never stays when you are gone, Finland... I wished you were around more often. You know that I have a hard time doing phone calls. “'hat d' y' wan' do?”
“Oh, you know, France told me about it. If you want to be with your someone but cannot, you can just tell him what you do and he tells you what he does and then it nearly feels as if you and me were together.”
Your voice sounds slurry. How much have you drunk to think that France's ideas are good ideas? I should be there and put you into bed now. I am sure that you will fall asleep in a few minutes, as you always do, and there will be this pink flush on your cheeks and it will look adorable. I should tell you that some day. Or that I love you. But what if I say that? It might change things. I don't want them to change... Although what you try to do would clearly change things, too. Do you really want to do that? I would like to do it, not like this but in real, but I don't want to hurt you. And though they say that the fool and the drunk speak the truth, I would like to hear it from you when you are sober, because maybe you are just too drunk and don't really mean it? I could ask you tomorrow, but what if you don't remember this? It will be more than awkward. “G' t' sleep.”
“Estonia said that too, but I tried and I cannot sleep, I have to think about you all the time. All the time, and then I have to think about sitting with you in the sauna and how it would be to touch your skin, because I think that it would feel wonderful to - Ahhhh”
Crash. Low voices, too far to understand.
What happened? I should get over there right now, even if it is in the middle of the night. Maybe he fell and hit his head? He is drunk now, he cannot help himself, what is if anything happens? I-
“S...Sweden-san?”
“Y'?” Latvia? Why are you there? Did you hear what he just said? I hope you did not, you are too much of a child to hear something like that... Finland himself is too innocent to think about that. Or talk about it. What did France tell him?!
“Finland is a...asleep now. D...did he wake you up?”
He did, but that is okay, how is he? Is he hurt? Can I do something? I am so glad that at least you are there to help him. “'s okay. H'w's m'wife?”
“I caught him, a...and he is in his bed now. I am sorry, they went out to drink and it was one of th...these flatrate-parties, and both him and Estonia seem to be a bit too - ahh, Est-”
Crash. Tuuu---tuuu----tuuu
I guess I should get over to help Latvia with them. The poor boy needs help, they are not heavy, but he is even smaller than Finland. And they are two, and he is only one, and I like to take care of my wife. But what if...
If that is the case, I should be there even more.
Omake:
Latvia stared at the stars, his cheek pressed against the cold glass of the window. He had had to knock out Finland as well as his brother, something he hated to do, but he just had not known how else to stop them... Why did it get like this every time the two blond nations in the bed at the other side of the room got drunk?
Why, just why had they always have to play “truth or dare”?