[fic] Something Safe

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Title: Something Safe
Author/Artist: kit_pentagon aka taivaspoika
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Sweden/Prussia
Rating: G
Warnings: A crack pairing? Nothing, really.
Summary: Sweden finds it hard to believe in relationships.
My first Hetalia fic, so, yeah. And my first post in this community. Right! I also posted this on FF.net.

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For a nation, it was bad to have a relationship with another just for love. It had to be of some political benefit - always. No matter what, no matter when, and, most importantly, no matter who.
If you got drunk and - accidentally - slept with wrong nation, the fragile balance of world peace would be on stake.
So, ever since Finland had left with Russia, Sweden had made sure that he would, well, isolate himself from other nations - more or less. To protect the balance, he convinced himself.

As if.

He was a man, after all. All men, even if they were countries, needed someone in their life. To be with another nation, though... It had it's own problems. There was always the chance to be with a human, but, really, Sweden wasn't that desperate. Besides, those little humans got really strange ideas about being 'special' and, to be truthful, they died so soon.

And then, one day, the perfect solution practically bumped into him.
Prussia. The one who used to be a powerful nation, and, even after losing all his land, he was still there. Now that's special.
Every single time Prussia passed by, Sweden would turn his head and watch as the other male walked into the distance.

Long arms draped themselves around his shoulders. "Whacha thinkin’ ’bout?"
Sweden rested his head back, against the other's chest. "...y'."
With a soft chuckle, Prussia leaned down and planted a kiss on top of the blonde's head.