(A/n):Requested by Dnasilvervinegolden , hope you like it :) I love the Nordics.
Pebernødder are small Danish spiced biscuits.
Denmark-Mathias Køhler
Finland-Tino Väinämöinen
Hong Kong-Leon Wang
Iceland-Emil Steilsson
Norway-Lukas Bondevik
Sweden-Berwald Oxenstierna
(Y/n)-Your name
(F/c)-Favourite colour
(H/s)-Hair style
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(Y/n)'s P.O.V.
My phone dings with another hurtful message from some girl at school. It's telling me to kill myself because no one would kiss me. I turn off my phone and roll over in my bed, feeling hot tears roll down my cheeks. I sigh and hear yelling coming from downstairs.
Mathias must have pissed of Lukas or Berwald again, I giggle at the sound of them all having fun and pull myself out of bed, I grab a jumper to hide the bruise on my arm thanks to some guys at school who beat me up and head to the kitchen where everyone is hanging out.
"Hey everyone." I say tiredly
"Hey (Y/n), want some coffee?" Tino asks
"No thanks, just water is fine." I say
I see Mathias staring at me out of the corner of my eye but I ignore it, he's probably just being weird again.
"(Y/n) did you do the homework?" Emil asks me
Emil is in the same class at school that I am but he doesn't know I'm being bullied, I think. He's never been there to see people beating me up or making mean comments. He's really popular at school so I don't think he's ever realised who is being bullied or not.
"Yeah, did you need help?" I reply
"Yeah, if I asked anyone else Lukas would butt in." He says
I giggle slightly and grab the work from my school bag by the door. During breakfast I help Emil with his homework up until Tino says we need to get ready for school.
I head upstairs and put on a pair of skinny ripped jeans, some warm boots, a t-shirt and a warm (f/c) coat, I put my hair in a (h/s) and put on whatever make up I feel is good. I head to the front door where everyone else is waiting. Tino hands me my lunch box, I pack it in my bag and we begin to walk to school.
It's really cold, well it is the Norwegian winter, so my hands are freezing. I forgot my gloves again. I feel a warm gloves hand grab my right hand and another grabs my left. It's Lukas and Berwald holding my hands.
"You should stop forgetting your gloves." Lukas says
We walk to school hand in hand and when we arrive Emil and I part ways with the rest of the group and head to our class.
"Do you think we can convince that looser Dane to make Pebernødder for us?" Emil asks
"Maybe, He might make us call him the king again." I say opening my locker
"He's so weird." Emil mutters "Well I want to go ask Leon something so I'll see you later."
"Asking him out?" I ask
"No!" He says blushing and walking away
As he leaves I feel a presence behind me, I turn around and see one of my bullies Portia wiht her friends Caila and Ashley.
"Why where you talking to Emil looser?" Portia asks
"Because he's my brother." I reply
"Don't talk to him, he probably hates you anyway." Ashley states
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