doesn't really want to see the other right now. (Aka Sweden's an ass.)

is busy bothering a certain Dutch fellow though she is curious in meeting this Swede. (aka Please try again later?)

doesn't care if they want to see him. He let's himself in with a smirk on his face as he looks around for Søren.

is in the bathroom, mumbling as he looked through a first aid box.

kicks back on the couch and waits for him to return to the living room.

comes down the stairs, mumbling still to himself and rubbing at his side.

waits for Denmark to notice him.

glares when he could smell the other, and walked into the living room. "What are ye doing here?"

pointed and laughed loudly.

glares. "Get out of my house!"

ignores him and continues to laugh.

growls and goes to punch him.

easily dodges it and chuckles. "Y' didn't r'lly think y'd beat *Sver'ge* did y'?"

growls louder at hearing that. "Out of my house, ye filthy Swede!"

"Upset?" He asks with a deep laugh.

glares and grabs his arm, trying to throw him out. He was NOT in the mood for this.

remains firmly planted on the couch stubbornly.

digs his nails into his arm. "Get out!"

laughs it off and pries his hand away. "Beat y' by 51 points!"

punches him in the jaw.

is pushed backwards from the punch. He moved his jaw with a slight frown as he felt the tingling soreness from the punch settling in. "Knew_

y'd lose."

huffs and crosses his arms. "I still got many 12's."

"Not 'nough."

glares at him and punches again.

dodges it and laughs again. "S'mone's a sore loser~!" He sang with amusement.

sighs. "I'm not in the mood for this. Now get out of my house."

stops laughing, but still has no intention of leaving.

just glares and watches him.

makes himself comfortable and pulls a beer out of his pocket.

huffs. "Is that mine?"

shrugs and opens it up before taking a swig. It was Swedish beer, because he thought it'd annoy the Dane more.

growls and smacks the drink out of his hand.

laughs as he looks at the Swedish beer that now stained the sofa.

doesn't care. He wanted him gone now!

is going no where~

tries to pull him outside.

uses all of his weight to remain stubbornly on the couch. "S'methin' wrong?"

digs his nails into his arms and pulls harder.

is impervious to the pain, though it was far from being a comfortable feeling. He pried Søren's hands off and shook his head. "So rude…"

growls and punches him in the jaw again.

winces and retaliates with a firm knee to the Dane's groin as it was the nearest region he could reach from the couch.

hisses and steps back. "G-get out of here! Now!"