internetgeek:

stormaktstiden:

Berwald nodded again before standing up straight two bottles in hand before closing the door to the fridge with a lifted knee. Turning, he approached the Estonian and held out one of the beers to his friend with a quirk of the head. “Thought I would have one ‘s well.”

Eduard accepted the beer with a small grin. “Thanks..” He saw why the other would have a beer as well before opening his own drink.

He waved a hand towards the kitchen table, pulling out a chair, though he stays behind it rather than moving to sit down. “…Please, take a seat. Relax ‘n make yerself ‘t home.”

internetgeek:

stormaktstiden:

He hummed softly, opening up the fridge as he bent over to look inside. “…Ya want beer? Juice? Milk? Soda? What sounds good?”

“A beer would be good, thanks..” Eduard said while looking around Berwald’s kitchen casually.

Berwald nodded again before standing up straight two bottles in hand before closing the door to the fridge with a lifted knee. Turning, he approached the Estonian and held out one of the beers to his friend with a quirk of the head. “Thought I would have one ‘s well.”

internetgeek:

stormaktstiden:

“Nice t’ hear. Wouldn’t want a friend doin’ badly.” He rises from his seat, setting the paper down on the table near his chair. He waves a hand, gesturing for the shorter to follow him as he starts off towards the kitchen. “Would ya like anythin’ t’ drink? Got a few thin’s that ya might like… ‘N me? Been pretty well.”

Eduard follows the other man towards the kitchen. “Glad to hear that you’re well.. Hm, something to drink would be nice. Thanks.” He replied with with a small grin.

He hummed softly, opening up the fridge as he bent over to look inside. “…Ya want beer? Juice? Milk? Soda? What sounds good?”

LÅÅ LÅLÅÅ LÅLÅLÅLÅLÅÅÅÅ….

kingofscandinavia:

//Singing

//can’t stop

//won’t stop

De skal se vores flag for vi vandt i dag~!

“Who’s killin’ a moose? Poor thin’ ‘s screamin’-… Oh. It’s jus’ Danmark.”