Literature
Denmark x Reader ~ Your Love
"Ugh." You cringed as you looked around your once spotless living room, seeing it now as a wasteland. Strewn around the room were beer bottles, some empty and some still spilling their contents onto your beautifully woven alpine rug. Your husband, Matthias, had his friends over the night before, and seeing as they were now gone, planned on leaving him the mess. Instead of trying to wake the beast, you sighed and began collecting the bottles off of your floor. You made a game of cleaning, trying to have a little fun with it. You stood ten feet away from the recycling bin and one by one, chucked the bottles into the bin. Just when you were