Norway x Reader - Fire and Ice

You sat with a mug of hot chocolate on the coach in Lukas Bondevik's living room.  Lukas Bondevik, also known as the personification of Norway, was your boyfriend, and you were enjoying spending a nice, quiet afternoon with him.  Well, you mused, it was quiet.

"But Norge...!" Mathias whined from the other room.  You were enjoying spending time with Lukas and Emil when Mathias came bargaining in and ruined the peaceful atmosphere.

"I said no, Danmark," Lukas replied.  Emil came out of the kitchen with his puffin on his shoulder and sat down next to you.

"Got tired of their bickering?" you inquired of Iceland.  His response was a quick nod and a sigh.  Taking a sip of your hot chocolate, you eyed the room around you.  A board game was set up on a table; you, Iceland, and Norway had been playing it before the annoying Dane barged in.

"But. . . ack!" Denmark had started complaining again but was suddenly cut off.  You could tell that Norway started pulling his tie.  You heard a crash and the sound of running feet.

"That better have not been the bowl of fruit!  I swear, Danmark!  Every single time you set foot in here, you ruin something!" you yelled into the other room.  You heard scuffling noises before Mathias ran into the living room, followed by an annoyed Lukas.  Lukas chased Mathias out of the room, and both you and Iceland sighed.

"They're at it again..." Iceland said. 

"Ja," you replied, taking another sip of your hot chocolate. "They're like fire and ice.  No matter what setting you put them into, they fight."  Emil's only response was an exasperated sigh.  You heard their footsteps growing louder, and you stood up.

As Mathias came running into the room, you stuck your foot out.  Not noticing the obstacle, Mathias tripped right over it and landed flat on his face.  You moved your foot away and took another sip of your hot chocolate as Lukas came running in.

"[Name]!  Why'd you do that?" Mathias exclaimed sitting up.

"You were bothering me," you replied, finishing off your hot chocolate.  Norway and Denmark started bickering again.

'This is why I hate when Mathias decides he should be apart of game time...' you mused to yourself, heading into the kitchen to make yourself some more hot chocolate while Norway and Denmark fight like fire and ice.  Iceland and Mr. Puffin watched on, the latter more excited while the former was exasperated.