Denmark x Arachnophobic! Reader x Norway's Troll

       You sat in your room, a big smile plastered onto your face. You had finally succeeded in finishing your last research paper. Surprisingly, you heard no arguing or any boisterous laughing. Your roommates must not be home. Your feet lied on the floor, which wriggled around happily. Now... WE CELEBRATE!

       Before you were able to dance around the house like the weird/crazy person you  are, something ran across your foot. Your eyes widened, brain frozen in fear.

       ... "SPIDER!!!" You screamed, breaking the once still, silent air. You ran from your room as fast as you could and ran down the hall, all the while screaming an equal mixture of profanities and "Run, RUn, RUN!!!"

       You never did have a healthy relationship with spiders... And you never will... And only two other people knew about it besides your family... But you were running too fast down the hall to think of anything else except to get away from that hairy demon.

       Falling and picking yourself up several times, you managed to get yourself to the living room. You would've kept running to get out of the house and let the beast keep it, but you had to stop. Or at least stop long enough to take in the sight of your Danish roommate, who was sitting on the couch, start crying from laughter.

       You stopped running immediately. Your expression soon turned dark. Spider + Laughing Mathias= One dead Dane. "Why. Did. You. Do. That!?!?!?" You breathed out in a hushed, scary whisper.

       Mathias, not being able to sense the mood, said with a grin, "I wanted to see your expression!" He laughed harder, "It was totally worth it!!!"

       By now, a scary dark aura had formed around you. And him, still being him, hadn't noticed a thing. So you seized the opportunity... Or rather, his battle ax, which was helpfully leaning against the wall next to you. Again, he was oblivious to everything around him, laughing quite loudly through the house.

       Your smirk widened as you saw the dark shadows stretch from the hall and into the living room. What fun this was going to be. The room frosted, the air turning cold and frigid.

       Mathias seemed to notice the sudden change in atmosphere and looked up at you. His eyes widened. And then he looked around you. The fear etched deeper.

       He took off running through the house to hide. You and the green troll side-by-side on his tail. You both locked eyes and smirked. You then looked back forward to chase after your prey.

       Much fun...

                          ~*~*Back With Norway~*~*
                             *~Norway's POV~*

Norway looked at the clock and sighed. "Why in hell would he prank her now...?" He said in an exhausted voice. Whatever... He'd have to hear the details from his troll later today.

He lied down back into bed, too tired to deal with that repulsive Dane himself.

And his alarm clock sat on the nightstand, flashing in red, '1:00 AM'.