ext_351806 ([identity profile] smiletokamera.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] hetalia2008-11-09 08:58 pm

[FANFIC] Norway meets Fairy~

Title: "Fairy Tales"
Author: Written by [livejournal.com profile] smiletokamera  , THIS TIME THE IDEA WAS MIINE.
Characters/Pairings: Denmark/Norwayish, Norway's fairy.
Rating: PG
Warning: Kinda pmsing  Norway idk. :O
Summary: Norway meets his fairy for the first time.



No matter how much Norway denied it, the youngest Scandinavian actually liked Denmark. He liked him a lot more than he wanted to, actually. One of the reasons might have been that he was handsome – very pleasing to look at, at the least, kind and funny, but mainly he loved listening to Denmark’s stories.

Denmark was a remarkable storyteller, and Norway no matter how ridiculous they sounded, Norway would truly believe them. He would feel sorry for the Little Mermaid, laugh at the Emperor’s New Clothes and actually wonder if he ever would encounter the many strange creatures Denmark told him about. Even though Denmark once had admitted that these stories were just rumours and myths, Norway liked to believe that they existed.

“If you truly believe that they exist, they exist.” Denmark told him and ruffled his hair – also attempting to kiss him but the other would just coldly shove him away.

Ignoring said attempt of molestation, Norway looked at his feet, before looking at the sky, thinking about what the Dane just said. “Hmm...”

Denmark sighed – one of his moves on Norway failing again – and scratched the back of his head. “See ya later, Norway.”

Norway nodded, and watched Denmark take off in a simple boat before he made his way in the forest. Still concentrated on what Denmark had said before they separated, he managed to trip on a branch, luckily falling in a patch of white snow. Groaning a bit, he looked up to realize it was dark outside, and the stars were –

“Wait a minute...” Norway couldn’t help to gape when he realized it wasn’t stars. As he looked closer he could spot tiny – almost microscopic – children with wings that brightly shone in the moonlight dancing with each other. He turned to the side, where he noticed the animals dancing too, some of them even talking in Norwegian.

“H-help..!”

Norway rose up so he was sitting in the snow, turning his head quickly around as he heard a weak and almost incoherent voice close to him. He noticed a spider web and another child, this one a lot bigger and not glowing like the ones he had seen, wearing green clothes and a hat but also had wings, Norway noticed as he got closer. The creature has gotten stuck into a spider web, and was helplessly shifting around.

The fairy just seemed to notice Norway and yelped. “Waah!” He cried and covered his face with his hands as Norway extended his hand to grab him, and untangle him out of the web. “Uhm... You’re n-not going to eat me?” The fairy stammered.

Norway stared at the small creature in his hands and tilted his head. “...Maybe.” He answered after a while, the fairy immediately trying to pry himself out of Norway’s hand. Norway stayed as he was though, the fairy having no chance to get away. “Maybe not...”

The fairy calmed down and crossed his arms as he looked up at the bigger person. “I’m the forest fairy of this forest. Who are you?”

“I’m Norway.” He replied quickly, actually feeling a bit excited about meeting a real fairy, wondering what Denmark would think about this new discovery.

“Nice to meet you, but can you let go of me now?”

Norway looked down. “... Will you promise not to fly away if I do?”

The fairy closed his eyes and shrugged, “Can’t promise anything, I’ve got a—” Now looking at Norway’s big blue eyes, he felt like kicking a puppy and groaned. “... Fine.”

Norway slowly, but reluctantly let go of him, watching the fairy fly up to his eye level. “Are there more of you? More than these animals and glowing fairies?” He asked, his curiosity growing bigger and bigger.

The fairy sighed, before motioning for Norway to follow him.

Norway would always limit his smiles; but after what he saw that night he had used up his smiles for the rest of his life.

-

“D-Denmark..?”

Denmark spun around to be greeted by Norway, holding his hands up in a bowl shape, right into his face. “Uh...”

“S-see! They exist..!”

Denmark looked at Norway’s empty hands and laughed nervously. “...Sure...”

Norway pulled back his hands and looked at Denmark for a while, before he looked back at his hands. “Y-you don’t... Nevermind.” Norway sighed and ran away, even when Denmark called after him.

Norway didn’t blame him, but it saddened him that Denmark didn’t believe the stories he would tell.



edit: LJ hates me :<

[identity profile] farelle.livejournal.com 2008-11-10 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Aww, I got sad in the end too when Norway had to realise that Den-san couldn't see the fairy. <:''3 Nicely written&hearts;