My Type of Girl P1 [Denmark x Reader]

"Kesesesese~ Seems like someone's having the unawesome aura of unawesomeness!" says Gilbert as he enters the room, with another* case of beer.

"Dude? You feelin' well? It's not like you normally reject all the beer right in front of you." Alfred says as he slung an arm around Mathias. "Wanna look for some random chick around the street?"


"No thanks."

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"WHAT?!" Gilbert and Alfred shouted, taking a good look at their friend.

"Did that Norwegian friend of yours cast some sort of spell on ya? 'Cause I've been through all that crap from Arthur." Alfred said as he scratches the back of his head.

"I guess I'm just not in the mood for all these awesome stuff, eh?" Mathias laughed nervously. "I better get home before I get myself choked again. Bye guys!" He said as he left and closed the door behind him.

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"That was just so unawesome of him."





- - - ~Time skip, Nordic's house~ - - -





"Hey Lukas?" Tino asks, with a hint of worry.

"Hm?"

"Did you choke the life out of him?"

"No. And for that matter, I did plan on doing so." Lukas tilts his head. "Why do you ask?"

"He doesn't seem to be... you know, loud?"



"Guys, my friend, (name), is coming over by tomorrow. We're just gonna do some lame school project." Emil says, as he sat on the couch next to Lukas.

"Alright! Let's make this place presentable!" Tino cheered as he headed to the kitchen.





- - - ~Time skip; the next day~ - - -





*knock knock*


Mathias groaned, waking up from his sleep on the couch as he heard someone by the door.


"Emil? EMIL?" *knock knock knock* "Emil~? EMIL?!" *knockknockknockknockknockknock*

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"EMIL?!!! You better open up you puffin-whisperer, or I'll send this door flying!"



'She must be Emil's friend.' Mathias thought as he approached the door.




"WHO DARES INTERRUPT THE SLEEP OF THE KING?" Mathias announced as he widely opened the door.

"Me. ~The name is (name), that woman who's about to kick Emil's butt for not opening the door for her." (name) says as she bows down, playfully.


'I didn't see that coming.' Mathias thought as he gestured her to come inside.





"Now, where's he hiding?" (name) mumbled, scanning the room.

"He's still asleep. Lukas said that he caught a slight fever."

"That's just... great." (name) says as she sat down on the couch.

"You seem mad."

"Well... I've been standing out in the cold for almost an hour."

"Ehehe... Sorry about that." Mathias stood up, walking towards the console.

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"Wanna play some video games while you wait?"

"Sure."




- - - ~Time skip; 1 hour later~ - - -




"Woah~ I've never met someone who could catch up with my awesome skills." Mathias said as he puts his tired hands together.

"Awesome skills? Try counting how many times I've defeated you in Tekken." (name) said teasingly as she stood up.

"HEY!"



"Just admit it. I'm way better than the so-called 'King' when it comes to gaming."

"No way!"

"Yes way!"

"NO!"

"YESH!"

"NEVER." Mathias and (name) gave each other their playful glares until they heard someone coming down from the stairs.





"Uh... Hey, (name). I uh..." Emil stuttered as he rubbed his eyes.

"It's fine." (name) said sarcastically, giving a cute, innocent* smile.


"Ah... My brother dearest, finally awake. Do you know how long you kept your friend waiting?" Lukas said as he walked pass by (name) and Mathias, towards Emil.

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"_{Hey, can you give me something good for killing?}" (name) whispers to Mathias and smiling sweetly.

"Uh... sure. I'll be right back." He said as he rushes off to somewhere.







"Hey (name)? All have is my axe." Mathias said as he carried the huge weapon, single-handedly.


(name) placed her hand over it and stared at the long-handled weapon, glancing over the blade. "Perfect..." She mumbled as she gave it a final look.


"So uh... I don't know if you can eve-"




Much to everyone's surprise. (name) grabbed the axe, that seemed to cause no effort and tossed it over her shoulder. There was an evil smirk forming across her face.



"So Emil..."

She glared at Emil, who hid behind his older brother. Lukas stiffened, not because of his brother's sudden action, but seeing (name) emit an aura similar to Ivan Braginki's.

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"Still feeling sick?" ಠ‿ಠ


(name) sprinted towards Emil. If only Lukas saw himself right now. He was not defending his brother. He actually shielded himself, putting his brother right in front of him.







'Definitely, my type of girl.' Mathias thought as he smiled at the wonderful scene.