"So, excited for my game?" Mathias grinned as they boarded the tube together, lacing his fingers with hers. They had decided to keep their new relationship a bit more of a secret so far. Svana had had an important interview during the time, and they didn't want it to mess up anything, But hey, the media was going to find out sooner or later, so they might as well get it out there and over with. Mathias still continued his clingy-like ways in public, more so now since they weren't going to even bother try to hide it. Instead, he planned make it more obvious for everyone at the game today. Svana had gotten the day off, and Mathias had grabbed her a ticket for a seat right in the first row, and by where he would be if he was sitting out so they could talk!

He was going to enjoy this, as you can tell.

"I think you have enough excitement for the both of us." Svana said as she sat down beside him, the doors to the tube closing before it started to move.

He sat down beside her, setting his duffel bag down and out of the way as the tube started to move. "I have to be, you're so serious all that time! Well, most of the time. You definitely aren't when we're fuc-" He mumbled the rest in her hand once she place it over his mouth.

"Shut up. We're in public." She frowned, feeling her cheeks start to burn before she removed her hand from him.

"Oh come on, it's not like I said it in English." He grinned, wrapping an arm around her.

She rolled her eyes as he pulled her a bit closer. "Thank God for that."

"I always could."

"Don't you dare."

"So, Svana, about last ni-" He managed in English before she elbowed him in the gut.

"I'm going home if you keep it up." She frowned.

"Ow... okay, I'll stop... That hurt." He pouted in Danish, rubbing his side.

She glanced up at him, sighing at his pouty expression. "Maybe I'll make it up to you later on."

"Really?" He immediately perked up at that, grinning from ear to ear.

"Hm... perhaps. If I feel like you deserve it." She mused.

"I totally deserve it! Y'know, for such an ice queen, you can really turn up the heat when you wanna!"

"Shut up, this is our stop." She rolled her eyes, getting up once the tube stopped before they got off, going up to the street before heading to the statium.

Mathias took a hold of her hand, adjusting the duffel bag on his shoulders as they walked along. Gah, he felt so happy! He was with Svana, and they were out and acting coupley and it was awesome! They walked in, making their way to the changing room. "Kay! So, I'll see you when we start." He grinned. He had to go in the changing rooms now to change and go over whatever plays. She was going off to find her seat.

"Yes, if you're not on right away." She nodded.

"Sweet! You're over there, by the way." He said, pointing to the direction.

"Got it." She said, glancing over.

"Alright, see you later." He grinned, leaning down to kiss her, not noticing some of his teammates walking up as he did. He held her face as they kissed, feeling her kissing him back before he pulled away slightly, grinning at her.

"Right, I'll see you later." She nodded before the Dane pecked her lips again, stepping away before turning around and noticing some of his teammates. "Hello boys." She said, expression unchanged ad she walked past to go to her seat.

They blinked, glancing over as she walked off, turning back to notice the Dane with a huge grin on his lips. "Woah, dude, did you finally get with her?" One of his teammate's, Gregory, asked him.

"Yep! I sure did!" He grinned more, adjusting his bag on his shoulder as they all started walking to the change room.

"Hey guys, Mat finally got with Svana." Another teammate, Jorma announced once they walked it.

"Oh, it that right?" One teammate asked.

"About time, dude!" Another teammate laughed.

"You all suck." The Dane chuckled, sitting down to start changing as his teammates proceeded to tease him. Comments such as 'what happened to 'just friends'?', 'Lemme guess, you finally gave in to the media.', 'nice scratches, man.', and so on were called out and laughed about until their coach walked in and went over who they were going against and what they were going to do, as well as go was going out first.

Mat was on first. Damn, well, guess he could always just show off to Svana! He walked out, noticing her in the crowd and waving frantically, trying to get her attention.

The Norwegian noticed him, giving him a wave. Unaware of camera noticing that gesture. Now, let the paparazzi notice that, her talking to his coach, oh, Mathias scored and she's cheering for him, better get that too. Oh look! They're talking during a break! Even in an interview, he's beside her. Oh look, she's waiting for him after the game and they're leaving together, hand-in-hand!

Yeah, the newspapers were going to love this. They were getting everything they could on them.

"We're in the news." Svana said, noticing another report on their what is now a relationship. (Mathias had been interviewed halfway through the game and he announced that they were together now when someone had asked him about them.)

"Well, yeah, we tend to be." Mathias said, going over and leaning over the back of the couch, resting his chin ontop of her head.

"Hm, and it seems we will be for the next little while. I can't wait." She rolled her eyes, changing the channel. "Whatever."

"Admit it, you love the attention." He grinned, kissing her head.

"Don't confuse me with you." She scoffed.

"Ohh, you didn't deny it! You love it! And it involves me too, so that makes it way better and awesomer!"

She frowned, reaching up to flick his forehead before getting up to go to her phone, which had started to ring. She glanced at the number, frowning at the number. She didn't recongize it. "Hello?" She asked after she pressed talk.

"You're dating Mathias? Are you serious?" Her younger brother, Gunnar asked. Nope, no hello or how are you do, just straight to the point.

She blinked. "Oh, hello Gunnar." She said coolly, noticing the Dane perking up at the name. "And how are you? I haven't heard of you in quite a while."

"We were talking a little while ago. Go on the computer." He snorted lightly. "Now, about this dating..."

"Hm? Whatever are you talking about?"

"Svana. It's on facebook."

"Maybe if you call me sister dear..."

"No."

"Then maybe I can explain, if..."

"Not happening."

"If only you'd call me sister dear."

"I'm going to hang up."

"Sister dear."

"I'm not calling you that." He groaned.

"Well, then I guess you'll never know." She shrugged, pushing the Dane away when he got up.

"Hey, come on, I wanna talk to Gunnar!" Mathias exclaimed, reaching for the phone.

"Talk to him after, I'm trying to do something." She frowned, managing to hold the phone out of the Dane's reach.

"No, I'd much rather talk to him." Gunnar sighed.

"No way." She stated, walking away from the pouting Dane. "What did you want again?"

He rolled his eyes. "You. Mathias. Dating. What?"

"Sister dear."

"Oh my God... fine." He frowned. "...Sister dear."

"Yes, we're dating." She smiled a bit.

He grumbled something in Icelandic as he leaned back in his chair. "Well, it's about time."

"What?"

"It was really obvious. You'd always get jealous every time another girl spoke to him and he'd hang always hang out with you and... ja, really obvious. You've had a crush on him since... well, as long as I can remember."

"I did not."

"Yes, you did."

"What didn't she do?" Mathias asked, snatching the phone quickly with a grin.

"Mathias!" She frowned, punching him before she attempted to get the phone. "Mathias, give it back." She demanded as Gunnar proceeded to inform him without a second thought. (Just for making him say 'sister dear.') "Mathias!"

"No waaaaay! Did she? Since then? She never told me that!" The Dane grinned down at the frowning Norwegian. "You use to get so jealous, huh?"

"Give me the phone." She said, crossing her arms over her chest.

"What's that, Gun? Did she really? And you use to complain to Gun here about me hanging out with other girls? No kidding?"

"Mat, please give me the phone." She said in Danish, dipping her voice lower to a purr.

He blinked, pausing just as she took the phone. "That's not fair, Svan."

"I know." She pat his cheek just as she walked away. "And as you, my dear brother. I hate you."

"That's what you get." He chuckled.

She rolled her eyes as she felt the Dane wrap his arms around her waist, feeling his lips on her neck. "Anything else, I can do for you?"

"Hm, no. I just wanted to make sure he didn't make you change it." He said. "But it was nice talking to you, sister dear."

"It was... interesting, brother dear." She smiled a bit, feeling Mathias' hands start to wander. "I need to go."

"I bet you do." He chuckled a bit, hanging up.

She rolled her eyes, shaking her head a bit before she hung up, turning her attention to the needy Dane.