Marry Me (Sweden x Reader)

“Dude that’ll cause permanent brain-damage.” Came Denmark’s concerned remark. You didn’t listen; you continued to bang your head on a table.
“You don’t understand Den-Den. I’m totally in love with Berwald but he’s so gay for Tino-chan.” You whined. Denmark sighed. Sweden should have known better.
Calling Finland his wife right in front of you wasn’t the best idea.
“Well I’m sure he didn’t-.”
“Mean it?!?! That’s bull Den-Den and you know it.” Denmark winced at your snappy tone. Denmark had to get to the bottom of this, before you do something you might regret.
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“Yo Berwald, you gotta minute.”
Denmark yelled to the tall man who happened to be building a birdhouse.
“…What Mathias]?”
“[Name]’s been sorta mad lately and it’s because of you.” Sweden tensed at the mention of you being mad at him, but Denmark didn’t notice.
“Why is [Name] mad at me?” Sweden asked.
“Well you called Finny your wife in front of her.” Sweden sighed and looked around.
“Can you keep a secret Mathias?”
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“Heeeeey [Name]!” Denmark yelled. You turned around only to be glomped by the blonde.
“What is it Den-Den?” Denmark grinned.
“Go in the back yard ASAP.” You sighed, hoping it wasn’t a prank.
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“Hello [Name].”
You were shocked when you reached the back yard. Sweden had a huge birdhouse in his hand and he had a smile on his face. A smile?!?! That scared you a bit. Even though you’ve been dating Sweden for about a year, he never smiled before.
“Come here.”
You slowly walked over to the tall intimidating man. He handed you the house.
“I-it’s for me?” you stuttered out. Sweden chuckled, his smile never faltered.
Suddenly, a yellow bird came out of the house; a ring was in his small beak.
“Berwald is that a-.”
“Wedding ring? It is.” You were happy but still confused.
“Then why did you call Tino your “wife”? You asked.
“I was talking to you [Name].” Whaaaat on earth was he talking about? You gaped at him “You were!?” He nodded.
“Yes… I guess you could say I was practicing.”
You two stood there in silence for a while. You took the ring out of the bird’s beak and put it on your finger. Sweden looked down at you, a surprised look was written all over his face. His eyes soften and his smile grew bigger.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” You laughed.
“Yep!”