NorwayxReader: Video Chat :

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You flopped down on your bed, bored. Why was it that Sundays were so terribly bland? You had just said your good-byes to your friend who had stayed the night over. Really, she wasn't bad, but she wasn't very considerate. You had just dumped your boyfriend,Francis, for cheating on you, and your friend could not stop talking about her new boyfriend.
Francis was just the type of person you needed- he was openly romantic and kind, all of the things you weren't.
But you weren't so low as to cheat on your partner-especially with someone of the same gender! Really, Arthur? You were completely disgusted with Francis, but sad as well. You had felt very strong about the two of you, thinking you were going to be together forever.

Well, forever was over.

You decided not to wallow in your single-ness and turned on your laptop, turning to a common video chat website for comfort. You usually wouldn't go near a site like this, but you were so depressed and bored you just had to do anything to get away from your own self.
Opening a video chat window, you were met with deep eyes of lavender.

~~ Norway's point of view~~

That was it.
Mathias was as drunk as ever, singing about me and what he wanted to do with me. It scared me; I had heard of a saying that was along the lines of,'A drunk man speaks the truth' or  'A drunk mind speaks with a sober mouth'.
Anyway, if this was the truth, I was about to steal that Hungarian girl's frying pan and hit him over the head with it.

Bam, whack, crash.

I locked myself in my room, escaping all the chaos of the living room. I sighed and walked over to my desktop. I turned the computer screen on.

...What the hell.

Someone must've sneaked into my room and used my computer before because I now had a video chat window up. Oh well...this may be fate. Or just something to distract myself from the Danish man shouting and yelling outside my door.

Tino's gonna have a fit tomorrow if he doesn't shut up...

I accepted the invitation or whatever the hell this tab was and was met with expectant (e/c) eyes.

~~Reader's point of view~~

"Uh-Hello- I'm Lukas." The man on the other end says.

"Hi, I'm _____." You respond, slightly taken aback with the man's unnaturally light blond hair and violet eyes.

"Please ____, bear with me. I have never tried one of these video-chat-things." Lukas says, obviously thinking something else in his head.

"Oh, really? I'm just too bored so I pulled this site up. I don't do this regularly either." You said, chuckling a bit at the end.

Lukas relaxed somewhat.
"So-um- How are you?"He asks.

"Not so fine. I broke up with someone..I really cared about..." You say, mentally slapping yourself. Why had you just told Lukas everything? You didn't even know his last name!

"Th-that's too bad.." Lukas mumbles, eyes darkening.

"Uh....How about you?" You ask.

"Oh, I'm-" Lukas didn't finish his sentence, interrupted by screaming.

"JESUS FORGIVE ME!!!I'M GONNA TAKE NORGE'S VIRGINITY!!"

You blinked. Lukas's face was a bright red.
He turned around in his seat and shouts," MATHIAS IF YOU EVER WANT TO SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY AGAIN YOU WILL SHUT YOUR DRUNK ASS UP NOW!!!!"

A weary voice responds,"Take me Norge~! I'm yours~!"

You blushed and laughed. Lukas turned around and blushed even more.
Mathias? The one who wanted to steal this 'Norge's' virginity was a man? You were assuming 'Norge' was Lukas. His face implied so.

"_____...Please forget you heard any of that.."Lukas says miserably as he facepalms.

You regain composure and say," Okay, but only if you answer me."

"Okay."

"Who's Norge?"

Blushing face commences.
"M-Me..."

You manage to not laugh."You're gay?"

"N-n-n-n-n-n-o! I hate that drunk bastard!" Lukas shouts, making you laugh a little bit more."___, I'm not! I'd date you before I even let that Danish bastard touch me!"

Your laughing stopped."Seriously?"

Lukas blushes and head-desks. He says in a very monotone voice,"I would rather date a beautiful girl like yourself them an idiot like Mathias. Yes."

You blush and say," I wish I would've met someone like you before I was cheated on by a gay french wine-loving-faggot."

Lukas looks up and asks,"Really? Someone I just met would go out with someone like me?"

You blush more and nod.

Lukas blushes more as well before replying,"Th-Then...I love you ____!" He blushes, not believing what he just said.

"Lukas-um-..."You try to talk to him, but he's scribbling something down on paper. He doesn't reply but sticks a note on the camera that says:

Here's my number-****-**-***
I need to go kick Mathias's ass right now, but call me if you want to continue this.

You heard several screams and shouts as you copied the number down.

Maybe today wan't so uneventful as you thought....

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