Boyfriend Scenarios: Hetalia Nordics

Winter Olympic Special!

A/N:  Sorry for the wait, but I had to wait for the Olympics to be over before I could write and publish this chapter.

Denmark

"It's not fair!"  Mattias whined.  You sighed.

"I know, but this isn't the end of th-"

"Yes it is!"  Mattias yelled, throwing himself down on the ground as his tantrum continued.  "I didn't win a single medal!"

"Yeah... but a lot of other countries d-"

"But I'm the King of Scandinavia!  I'm supposed to be good at winter sports!"  He yelled.  "I'm supposed to win!"  He said.

"Mattias-"

"I'm supposed to be the best so why did I get no medals?!"  He cried as he kicked and thrashed about on the ground like a kid.  You bent down close to him.

"Mattias, you really aren't helping the mood of your players."  You said, just glancing around at the other Danish players who were all so depressed, you could physically see the air around them darkening.

"But I should've won a medal!"  Mattias yelled, making the clouds of despair over his athletes' heads worsen as they started to thunder a bit, some starting to rain.

Finland

"Wow Tino, congrats on winning gold in cross-country skiing."  You said as Tino grinned and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Thanks [name], it was really tough, but we did it."  He said.  You nodded till you noticed something.

"Hey Tino, where's the medal?"   You asked.  Tino tilted his head, looking down.

"Wha-?!  It's gone!"  He wailed, getting the attention of his players.  You quickly patted his back.

"We'll find it."  You said, as some of the players went off to search, you and Tino quickly joining them.  You looked around the locker room and noticed the ribbon under a bench.

"I think I found it!"  You called, getting Tino to hurry over.  He quickly bent down and pulled the ribbon.

"Urk!  It's stuck on something."  He said.  You quickly got behind him and pulled along with him, managing to reveal what the medal was stuck on, or rather, who wasn't letting go;

Hana and Cocoa had the medal in their mouths, trying to tug it back from you two but eventually you and Tino got the drooly/chewed medal.

"Guys!"  Tino said.  "You can't go chewing on this, this is my medal."  He said, trying to scold the two.  The two just whimpered as they gave him puppy-dog eyes.

"... Fine..."  Tino said with a sigh.  "You guys can have it back..."  He said, bending down to give the medal back to the two now happy pups who went back to playing and chewing it.

You on the other hand just patted Tino's back as he sat depressed at the bench.

"Maybe you can ask the Olympic committee for another one?"  You suggested, though it didn't really make him feel all that much better.

Iceland