A/N: Just some plotless Su/Fin fluff because I love them and had some extra time on my hands. I listened to Young Friend by Brooke Wagner while writing this. It's such a coffee shop song~ (Please don't mind my blatent advertising of my favorite music :p).

DISCLAIMER: Nopers, Hetalia isn't mine.

"Daddy~ the news is boring," Sealand groaned, glancing frantically from the clock to the television. "Power Rangers starts in two minutes! Can we watch that?"

Finland turned to his husband who sighed and shook his head, but had a small smile on his face nonetheless. The Fin smiled as well and relinquished his hold on the remote, handing it to the micronation who quickly changed the channel and sat excitedly on the floor.

As the fast-paced theme music filled the room, Finland was almost regretting his decision. He pulled a throw blanket over his knees and leaned back into the couch, closing his eyes.

"Hey, Finl'nd," Sweden said, tapping the other nation's thigh with his foot.

"Hmm?" Finland asked, opening his eyes to look at his husband.

Sweden was now laying his head against the arm of the couch, one long leg draped over the edge of it. His arms were outstretched, inviting Finland into them.

Finland smiled and crawled into the now-blushing nation's arms, settling himself between Sweden's legs. He laid the blanket out over the two of them and set his head on Sweden's chest, feeling it rise and fall slightly with each breath he took.

Sweden put one hand under the blanket where it found Finland's. He wrapped his fingers around the other nation's, smiling when he felt the contented sigh Finland let out as their fingers interlaced. Sweden took his other arm and pulled Finland closer to him, breathing in the scent of his blonde hair.

Sealand groaned as the Power Rangers went to a commercial break and turned to see his parents cuddling on the couch, Hanatamago curled up at their feet. Feeling somewhat left out he crawled over to the edge of the couch, sitting back against the base of it. He leaned his head on Sweden's knee, chuckling as a funny commercial came on.

Finland's free hand left its place under the warmth of the blanket to pat his son on the head, smiling warmly at the micronation when he turned to look questioningly at him.

And Finland had to commend his son, for when the Power Rangers came back on he stayed next to his parents, his head rested against his Papa's knee.

Family Bonding Night: Successful.

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