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I still feel your touch in my dreams~
You lay there on king sized bed you and your boyfriend shared. Though it was just you who layed there on the bed. Lukas was at another World Meeting, and he's been gone for a whole week! After about 48 hours when he left, you were pretty lonely. All you want is for the Norwegian to come home, so you can snuggle into his arms, kiss his soft lips, and hear the thump of his heart beat that sounded like music to your ears when you layed on his warm buff chest.
Forgive me my weakness,
But I don't know why,
without you its hard to survive~
You shift in your bed. Clutching Lukas's shirt that you were wearing, inhaling his famaliar scent. You just in his T-shirt and your panties and layed there alone. With no Lukas to hold you and press sweet kisses on your soft lips. You cried yourself to sleep due to the lonelyness you were feeling and layed there alone asleep.
Cause everytime we touch,
I get this feeling,
and everytime we kiss,
I swear I could fly
Cant you feel my beat fast?
I want this to last
Need you by my side.
Cause Everytime we touch,
I feel the static
and everytime we kiss,
i reach for the sky
Can't you feel my heart beat slow?
I can't let you go
Want you in my life
You suddenly woke up when you felt a strong pair of arms pull you close to their body.
Your arms are my castle,
and your heart is my sky~
"Hey, babe." He said with his usual soft voice.
You turned over to face him and you saw he was really there! You smiled at him and he embraced you into a loving hug. A tear rolled down your cheek in happiness.
They wipe away tears, that I cry~
The good and the bad times we've been through and more~
You make me rise when I fall~
You make me rise when I fall~
He wiped away the tear with his thumb and pulled you into a loving kiss. You instantly melted into the kiss and you gently set your hands on his shoulders. His arms around your lower back tightened as he missed you so much!
Cause everytime we touch,
I get this feeling,
and everytime we kiss,
I swear I could fly
Cant you feel my beat fast?
I want this to last
Need you by my side.
Cause Everytime we touch,
I feel the static
and everytime we kiss,
i reach for the sky
Can't you hear my heart beat slow?
I can't let you go
Want you in my life.
You 2 layed there sharing loving kisses. Oh how you missed him! You missed everything about him! His soft beach blonde hair, his purple eyes, his strong arms, his soft lips against yours. No more nights where you crave for his touch, or his existence. He was finally home.
You spread your legs open having them on each side of his hips as you straddle him. On the side of your left shin, you felt something hard. You nudged your leg at it trying to feel what it is. Lukas notices your suspicious look on your face and he smiles.
"Guess you found out." He whispered.
"Found out what?" You asked. You NO idea what he was talking about. You slumped next to him as he reached into his pocket.
"I know you probably expected somewhere more romantic and would expected me to get down on one knee. But I guess I have to do this now." He says as he leans against his elbow, using his other hand open a velvet box. Inside was a beautiful diamond ring. Not too big, nor too small. It was the perfect size.
You gasp at the ring Lukas was showing. Was this really happening?!
"__________ ___________? Will you marry me?" He asked looking deeply into your (e/c) eyes.
Your hand covers your mouth as tears prick at your eyes. You nod your head a bunch of times and manage to chock out the word "Yes."
He smiled at your answer and embraced you into a warm loving hug. You buried your face into his broad shoulder.
You 2 pulled from the hug and he slipped the ring onto your left finger. You 'aw' at the ring as it fit perfectly on your finger. You look back up to Lukas who was smiling at your expression. You smile back and pull him in for a kiss. He rolls on top of you as he deepens the kiss. You wrap your legs around his torso, as he swiped his pink muscle across your bottom lip. You opened your mouth for access, and he explored your cavern. You moaned against mouth at his actions. He pulled back, with a thin trail of saliva connecting your lips. You swipe away the saliva and look into his eyes.
"I love you" He whispered.
Cause everytime we touch,
I get this feeling,
and everytime we kiss,
I swear I could fly
Cant you feel my beat fast?
I want this to last
Need you by my side.
Cause Everytime we touch,
I feel the static
and everytime we kiss,
i reach for the sky
Can't you hear my heart beat slow?
I can't let you go
Want you in my life.
"I love you too."
___________EXTENDED ENDING_______________
You walk down the aisle in your beautiful white dress as you approached your new husband.
He smiled at your walking figure.
You took quick glances as Mathias, Tino, Berwald, and Emil smiled gracefully at you as they watched their brother get wedded to such a beautiful young lady.
Your hair was in a messy curled bun, with your bangs curled to your ear, as a white diamond pin was set in the back by your bun. A long vail fell from your hair touching the ground and the long dress along with it. You held a small bouquet of flowers, but that wasn't the only thing you were holding.
You were also holding your and Lukas's baby in your 3 month bump.
Your life was just pefect! You were getting married to the man you loved and you were carrying his child. This couldn't get any better~
THE END <3
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AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW (i have no idea why i wrote this!)
but anyway enjoy my first songfic. =w=
Song: everytime we touch
Singer: cascada
Song Link: [link]
Nightcore version (lol for all you nightcore fans
: [link]
Remix: [link]
Lukas= Norway
Mathias= Denmark
Tino= Finland
Berwald= Sweden
Emil= Iceland
I no own the hetalia characters! They belong to:
I no own you! you belong to you
I no own song
I no own the picture! that belongs to its rightful owner
But you belong to the sexy Norwiegan~
But I own the story!
My other account:
that is my drawing account! this is my writing account! Because I do read CountryXReaders on that account and I've always wanted to write a reader-insert, but ppl would ask for lemons and my mom looks at that account, but she doesnt know this one excists, this account must stay secret! I got yelled at for having a few cuss words in some of my drawings and I had to take them down. also on that account the drawings are mostly Call of Duty because I am a girl gamer and there's also Hetalia drawings!
So would you kindly check it out? And if you like my drawings plz comment, fave, and if you guys watch my other account I will make you a free lemon a country of your choice
THANK YOU
but anyway enjoy my first songfic. =w=
Song: everytime we touch
Singer: cascada
Song Link: [link]
Nightcore version (lol for all you nightcore fans
: [link]Remix: [link]
Lukas= Norway
Mathias= Denmark
Tino= Finland
Berwald= Sweden
Emil= Iceland
I no own the hetalia characters! They belong to:
I no own you! you belong to you
I no own song
I no own the picture! that belongs to its rightful owner
But you belong to the sexy Norwiegan~
But I own the story!
My other account:
that is my drawing account! this is my writing account! Because I do read CountryXReaders on that account and I've always wanted to write a reader-insert, but ppl would ask for lemons and my mom looks at that account, but she doesnt know this one excists, this account must stay secret! I got yelled at for having a few cuss words in some of my drawings and I had to take them down. also on that account the drawings are mostly Call of Duty because I am a girl gamer and there's also Hetalia drawings! So would you kindly check it out? And if you like my drawings plz comment, fave, and if you guys watch my other account I will make you a free lemon a country of your choice
THANK YOU
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Not to hatell but in the Nordic region, the bride and groom walk down together. But I could imagine that the reader is in her home country. .