Seven Minutes in Heaven-Finland

"You got Tino _______!" He said. But you knew that already. The santa hat was a dead give away. The cheery country was a close friend, and you two would spend so much time together. Even though he was batty about Christmas, you didn't mind. After all, it was fun helping him make so many presents.

He walked over to you, a sweet smile gracing his features. "Hello _______, I see you got my thing!" He said, a little laugh at the end of his sentence. You couldn't help but giggle a little as well. He was dressed in a rather casual outfit. He was wearing straight leg, blue bleached jeans, a choclate brown t-shirt and a fur lined jacket, with a hood, which was also lined with fur. It certainly looked comfortable. His violet eyes seemed to stand out greatly against his pale blond hair, and you loved his, to be honest, slightly chubby cheeks.

You realised you had spaced out a little and you chuckled, making Tino chuckle as well. "Come on _______." He said, taking your hand and gently leading you to the closet. It was quite a small space, and once the door was closed, it was pitch black. You felt a little awkward being so close to him, but you put up with it, since he was your best friend. Well, more than that to you.

"Something wrong _______?" He asked, noticing you were a little tense. "O-Oh, nothing's wrong Finny, don't worry..." You said, blushing a little. He chuckled a little, before tentatively wrapping his arms around your waist, holding you close. Your blush darkened. "F-Finny?" You asked, looking up to where you guessed his face was. "_______, I've liked you for a while. But I didn't want to say anything, in case I ruined our friendship..." He said. "But I guess it's a little late to shut myself up." He said, chuckling a little.

It took you a moment to realise what he had said, but when you did, you couldn't help but smile. "Well I like you too Tino..." You said quietly, leaning in to his chest. He grinned and hugged you tightly, placing a chaste kiss on your lips.

Sadly, because of how long you two had been just standing and chatting, the seven minutes were over. "Out you come guys!" Alfred said, pulling the two of you out.