had fallen asleep on the couch, quite exhausted lately.

finished making a sandwich and walked in to the livingroom. He stared at the sleeping figure, then kicked at him lightly, his sock pushing_

against Norway's arm.

frowned in his sleep, his arm swatting blindly as he grumbled a curse.

kept pushing at him as he ate his sandwich.

growled and rubbed a hand over his eyes, shifting on the couch.

smirked faintly. "Mornin'."

cursed rather darkly and wrapped his arms around a pillow, pressing it to his face.

rolled his eyes and left the room to wash his hands.

was soon on the verge of falling asleep again.

rolled his eyes and went to make himself comfortable in the Norwegian's bed. If Norway wasn't going to use it, he would.

's consciousness would not fully give in to the tempting sleep, and he kept shifting on the couch. After a while, he sighed and sat up_

tiredly, blinking slowly as he stood up.

changed in to some of Norway's pajamas and made himself comfortable in the other's bed, slowly falling asleep in it.

shuffled about the first floor a bit, debating on whether to make some coffee or not. He eventually decided against, feelings his eyelids_

weighing down again. He locked the front door and turned off the lights on his way up.

sprawled out over the Norwegian's bed, taking up as much space as humanly possible.

didn't take long to get to his bedroom, nearly turning on the lights before he noticed the occupant of his bed. He blinked drowsily for_

a moment, then remembered that he had woken him up earlier. He just swung the door to slightly ajar and stepped out of his pants as he went_

over to the bed. He pushed the Icelander's arm away, then crawled under the covers and fell into a shallow sleep.

stirred in his sleep, though not enough to fully awaken. He mumbled incoherently before clinging to the Norwegian in his sleep.

was woken easily by him, though he was barely conscious at all. He hummed drowsily, shifting so that he could wrap an arm around him and_

slipped back into sleep.