[And he tries to get away from the weight that's pressing on him, but he can't move. Denmark has him trapped. It hurts, everything hurts, and the saltwater filling him up burns his insides and burns his eyes and he can't breathe.]
[This goes on for a while - at least, to him, it seems like forever - and as he draws in the sea that suffocates him he's incredibly aware of who is holding him down, who is holding him, and somehow, just like that kiss, this feels right.]
[Norway is dimly aware that it's a little fucked up, but dismisses that thought, and instead latches on to the thought of Denmark above him, and the sand below him, and the water surrounding him.]
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[This goes on for a while - at least, to him, it seems like forever - and as he draws in the sea that suffocates him he's incredibly aware of who is holding him down, who is holding him, and somehow, just like that kiss, this feels right.]
[Norway is dimly aware that it's a little fucked up, but dismisses that thought, and instead latches on to the thought of Denmark above him, and the sand below him, and the water surrounding him.]