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Finally! I'm a bit rushed right now and I can not write a message as long as I'd like Ghei, but I wish you a very Merry Christmas to all. Happy holidays because they are all awesome and cheer my days. I love them very much. Seriously.

And now a little fic written related to the exchange of gifts World is Mine. I'm a little rusty and not ended eons ago to write something but ... with all love, a very Merry Christmas, claims. I wanted to do something a little happier, a little more lively, but the idea took an unexpected turn and the next thing I know is that just finished curdle the idea. In all I think I like, orI have less love him.

Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Rating: "G?
Characters: Norway, Denmark. Terms of Iceland and Sweden.
Notes: For aleganott very cariñoy respect. You spend a nice Christmas!

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Denmark takes a biscuit and bites, slow in the early victory gesture but curving the corners of his mouth. It takes time, leaving the taste probably roll in his mouth, and finally deliberates.


- Heh, are delicious!

Smile therefore obscenely, and calls it fríoy spoilers while chewing with their mouths open.



I'm not cold , Norway thinks to himself,oven. Norway withdraws well before the first contact and strikes to Denmark with his eyes. Danish shows his inability to understand a hint and both gestures go unnoticed.

"Hey, is already getting late. We will pick up in Iceland; I have not even had time to put him to the boot snow in Sweden!

I'm not cold , think again when Norway and Denmark opened the door with one arm around him.
overwhelming, excessive, too.

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Denmarknta something about the weather, something about as it is, sure Norway will freeze.

Burning , think Norway and Denmark draws it to itself more strongly.

Close as it is, sound of the voice of Denmark also reverberates in his chest when he says:

-Comfortable, right?

pushes Norway and Denmark slightly loose, laughing again.

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Chapter 1: The timid dawn of your cells

Chapter 2: And my skin sometimes cries

Chapter 3: Sterilize my blood

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Author: Hakuchou
Publication Date: December 6, 2009
for this fic Music: Fade to black . Please if you can give clik "download" and download the song not to spend the bandwidth on my account and to continue sharing the song. Milo


wiped with the back of his hand the sweat streaming down his face. She was extremely exhausted, and clothing stuck to the skin as if the clothes would not let tie and exercise more.

But Milo tute, muscle area, every part of your body, every cell.

kept thinking, but nothing came to a head.

With a little sigh and feeling so frustrated twice, then decided to redo the same exercise routine that had started two hours ago.

*

"You're very strange. Did not sleep well or what? "Aioria said suddenly. CHTMLed to see the book and had focused on the ceiling.

Camus squinted as if they had not understood what Aioria had said. "What do you mean?"

Aioria sighed. "Nothing, forget it. We will continue studying. "

And so, without another word, Aioria returned to his book to read on. Camus up the book resting on his chest and started tambiéna further study, but how to do when things were so bad.I'm realized he had stopped exercising, immediately discard the idea of his head, and concentrated again to perform abdominal hundred more like a punishment for allowing his mind to think of the situation.

not really nothing bad had happened: they had fought. There had been only a large and thick silence. A silence that followed a question that made them both: single?

In the morning he had gathered all the knights in the temple of Athena to receive a book with different fighting techniques culture and from different eras that help develop new powers to attack or reinforce already had. It was like a software upgrade that took place at least every three years in which all men, if they so wished, had access to these books to read and learn.

was a tradition that most of the gentlemen to attend the event because the books that could access were the most ancient books that the foundation could Sahori achieve. Therefore, the foundation staff was careful to prestarlXC

And that was all. That had been the conflict. That Milo had five hours non-stop exercising: a sharp and cursed silently. Because no one answered the question. Did not answer the boy, who only had looked strangely, waiting for an answer, but receive nothing and perhaps noting the tension suddenly decided to continue with the next question.

Milo did not understand why they needed to know the marital status to lend a book. What needed that data, what changed with that, do you proast the book if it was that he was married, divorced or widowed. Entendíay not much of his courage came from that fact. He imagined that perhaps the same form as used in the foundation to record someone borrowed a book, usually the general public had to leave all your data if they chose to be a flight, but in this case, what mattered. I felt anger towards the foundation for not making a new form just for this event, I felt anger at Sahori to make the event to start, and more furious because such a thing, ie having or not I had to have a relationshipdesktop search, Athena would always be number one, two would probably be your love / love

, but the order never cambiaríay always be respected.

couples were not were not lovers, they were not dating, they were nothing. They were gentlemen. Knights who loved each other. That was all it was useless to try to see beyond. Camus did not understand then why the simple and stupid question of 'single? "I caused a rage so deep.

*

Arriving at his shrine, Milo was a HTMLXC "Is everything okay with Milo?" Aioria concluded with a bit of concern.

And it was so obvious, all golden knights knew of this relationship between the two and was easy to predict when they had fought or were wrong, it was as easy as turning the sky and see that it was blue when everything was fine and it was cloudy when a storm was coming.

Camus leaned his hand on the pillars of the temple, as if to give a long explanation, but only said, "We're OK, it s &and was surprised to see so ... tired. His face looked gaunt, his body frail and his hair was messy, opaque.

"I do not know. I have little energíay figured I could not turn it on. "His voice was raspy, dry, more serious than normal.

"Are you okay?" Camus went to bed and sat on it, facing the body of Milo. He wanted to reach out and stroke his cheek, but something stopped him. And there was the great dilemma of their relationship: content.

"I think so." Milo said. "And you?" His voice softened at the end when asked the question.

Camus sighed. "The truth is I do not know."

Milo bit her lip unconsciously. "I ask you something."

Camus blinked. "Dime."

Milo looked intensely. We had trouble talking, cleared his throat, biting his lip again and Finally the workand said, "I can use your armor?"

Camus took several minutes to react. "Do you want my armor?"

Milo nodded.

"Why?" There was no claim in the voice of Camus, only intrigue, curiosity, bewilderment.

tired Milo sighed and said, "I'm not your partner because I have to respect the fact of being a gentleman, but," Milo was silent a moment, considering its continuedor felt that being there in that room waiting for him made sense. And the rest, a knight, train, protect Athena, all that was insignificant, useless, a waste of time. was afraid. Fear of being so overwhelmed by loosening the bond of loyalty to their goddess so easily. Therefore, said the first thing that came to mind: I had to find again the meaning to be a gentleman.

Suddenly, Camus longer see the floor and got out of bed. He walked to the corner of the room, away from the door, where rooms & icute; traffic.

did not know what to do, he was dirty with all the exercise I had to wear the armor, suddenly felt unworthy of such honor. "I can not do." He said shakily.

Camus

his eyes looked beyond reproach and then set the box on the floor to get into their own hands armor.

*

Milo Camus could barely breathe when he placed the breastplate of gold on his chest and arranged her hair gently. I could not stop shaking, keep & iaccute, a little right hand and rested it on the back of Milo in an area that was covered by armor. I needed to feel the gold resting on the skin of Milo, he wanted his fingers touch a small piece of armor to see if anything had changed now that she had a new resident within.

"I do not know what to do." Milo's voice interrupted his thoughts. Milo broke a little hug to see his eyes. "I want to care about what you and I have."

Camus

he came back & oacIn less than five minutes, Milo had removed the armor of Aquarius and had left the party in bed. Milo Camus noted that he had been watching with hands on hips, angry at him that question, perhaps shocked because Milo had put the question to begin with. Milo just knew I had to leave that habitacióny soon. So by placing the last piece in the bed, went to the side of Camus ready to leave, but Camus arm stopped him.

Milo did not turn to him, but clearly heard the words of Camus, "Would you let &; Iacute; as all this for me? "

Milo pulled away his arm from the hand of Camus and left the room.