Denmark x Reader: Valentines Valencies

A loud thunk was heard as your lovable friend introduced his face to the desk.

Rolling your eyes, you poked the side of his face.

"Matt, it's just Valencies." You whispered, trying to stop yourself from laughing. Matthias moaned as he turned his head to look at you.

"But _________~!" He whined, bright blue eyes like a puppy dog's. You covered your mouth to stifle giggling when his gravity-defying hair jiggled. "It's Valentines! You don't do Science on Valentines…"

That's right, today was the famous Valentines Day, 14th of February.

You had come to school only to be bombarded with excited Italian, Hungarian and Japanese friends, just outside the gate. Each of them had already received Valentines gifts  - Feli from Gilbert, Eliza from Roderick, and Kiku from Alfred. Kiku had actually hugged you he was so excited!

Of course, they had bought gifts for you, as you had done for them, but all in all they were just friends. There was only one man you wanted a present from, and that was the man writhing in the agony at the fact of having Science as your first subject this lonely Valentines.

Matthias. That idiotic, loud, egotistical man had stolen your heart a long time ago, but there was no way you'd take the chance of ruining your friendship. There was just no freaking way he would like plain-old-you back,right?

"Just shush and suck it up." You whispered, turning to look back at the teacher. Suddenly loud chuckling erupted from Mattias' direction.

Your head whipped around as everyone else turned (including the teacher) to look at your strange (yet awesome) friend beside you. He was leaning back in his chair, cocky grin spread across his face.

"That's what she said." He snickered, causing a few others to follow suit. You punched him in the arm, blushing.

"Shut it." You groaned, mentally face palming. You quite often had to tell him to "shut it", but you were amused by his antics all the same. The teacher? He looked rather irked at this spectacle.

"Mr Kohler, is there something you would like to say?"

Said man's grin became even wider, and he seemed to be bouncing up and down. "YEAH~!" He yelled, jumping up and running to the front of the classroom. Everyone just stared at him in shock. You actually facepalmed. What was he doing?

Snatching the teachers marker from his hand, he ran to the white board and starting scribbling. Low murmurs were heard throughout the classroom as to what he could be doing. No one could see because he was blocking the view, and after a few attempts you gave up.

After a few seconds he was finished, moving back and exposing what he had written for all to see.





"I'm in love with you, _________."





Squeals sounded from all around you, and the guys in the room started laughing. Your face turned bright red, and you hid it in your hands.

"__________~" You heard Matthias call, closer to you than he had been before. Looking up shyly, you came face to face with a red rose. You took it gently, breathing in its soft scent. One again looking up, you saw his cheeks were red, smile was bright and his eyes were hopeful.

"W-would you be my girlfriend?" He stuttered, taking your hands in his.

Your embarrassed expression changed to one of pure happiness, and you jumped up, grabbed his collar, and pushed his lips onto yours. Wolf whistles sounded all around you and laughter was heard, but you were too distracted by the Danish man kissing you, his arms tight around your waist, yours around his neck. His lips were soft, and the vanilla taste was certainly something you could get used to. You could've stayed like that forever, but a disgruntled cough along with snickers was heard, and you both (reluctantly) broke apart.

"________, Matthias, sit back down." He said, even though you knew he was trying not to smile.

You giggled quietly before looking back to Matt, who's grin was as wide and as bright as yours.

"I guess that's a yes then?" He chuckled, hugging you tightly.

"Yep!" You giggled, sinking into the warmth of your new-found Danish boyfriend.


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"See Matt, Valencies aren't so bad after all."

"Shut it." He growled, pulling you into another kiss.