You had been married to Lukas Bondevik for two amazing years. You loved your husband with all your heart. Lukas was a silent monotone with glistening blue eyes and platinum blond hair that looked almost white. He had a mysterious air to him, though he seemed distant at time and a little cold but you knew he would never hurt you. Being a country yourself you knew the hardships that came with the job and the loads of paperwork. You understood why Lukas would come home around midnight or later, but that didn't mean you liked it. It drove to wittsend to see him flop himself into bed at midnight to wake up around 4 to go to work. Even immortal nations need 8 plus hours of sleep and Lukas didn't seem to be getting that. Tonight, like any other Lukas came shuffling into bed around midnight, and let's say that that was the last straw. Lukas fell into the king sized bed. He let out a sigh and mumbled a night and was out like a light. Carefully you got out of bed and slowly slipped on a in/c robe and crept down stairs you looked back up the stairs to see if Lukas was awake. You heard the sound of gently snoring from your bedroom as you continued down the stairs and felt the cool hardwood under your feet, as you picked up Lukas's phone off the kitchen table.
You knew that he would be upset tomorrow once he found out that you had called his boss and told him that he needed a couple day break. You clicked on the number under the title "Boss" and waited for him to pick up. "Bondevik, how Ironic I was just about to call....." Lukas' boss said with a serious tone in his voice. "Er, hello sir, it's Lukas wife, (Y/N)." You paused unsure what to say next. "Umm....... Mrs. Bondevik? Hello, what is the meaning of this call?" He responded a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Is Lukas there right now? I need to speak with him." He commented, and it didn't seem like he was asking you either.
"No, I'm sorry. He is not able to come to the phone right know, he finally fell asleep and is in need of that rest. I really don't think that this is really healthy for Lukas to come home this late and ......." Lukas's boss cut you off which kind of pissed you off. "Mrs. Bondevik, if all you called me was to complain about your husband's work schedule then that is really pointless and interruptive. Besides Mrs. Bondevik it's not like you have to do any thing like Lukas, you're not a nation and it..........." Let's say you were fuming now "Well, excuse me princess!" You let yourself slip into a meeting firm voice. A dark purple aura, scarier than Russia's appeared around you "I am a nation, true. However, you are not a very good or helpful boss if you are not concerned for your nation's health! Whether you like it or not, Lukas Bondevik is staying home for monday and the rest of this week or there will be PROBLEMS!..." Silence on the other end "Understood... Mrs. Bondevik, your husband can stay home for the next two weeks....." 'Can stay at home? No, he will. Thank you, and goodbye." You ended the call and turned the phone off, not even waiting for a reply.
A pair of arms wrapped themselves around your waist you been so enthralled by the phone call you hadn't noticed Lukas sneak down stairs. "Well, I guess I get you all to myself this week then~" Lukas whispered into your ear. You jumped as he pecked you on the cheek . 'L-Lukas why are you awake this late!" you stammered "Well, I found it kinda hard to sleep with you yelling at my boss."' Lukas stated bluntly "I have to say this your boss is a dick!" You stated following Lukas back upstairs to bed. "Well I wouldn't say that until you've met Emil's boss!" He said while pulling you down on to the bed with him. He yawned "I wasn't joking about keeping you for myself you know!" he said while pecking you on the forehead. You blushed and nuzzled your face into his chest. "Goodnight Lukas..." You said with a yawn. "God natt~" Lukas said, pulling you close.
