Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia/Nekotalia. This hasn't changed from all the other times I've said this to.

And just as a added note: Lukas = Norway. One of these days I'll actually use Human!Denmark's name~

Denmark was bored. While he liked having a proper roof over his head since he declared Lukas' house as his own, he still missed the times that he could wander freely and explore anywhere he wanted to. Today was no exception.

He had tried to get Iceland to play with him. But the little cat only ignored him in favor of curling up on the big arm chair with his puffin toy and sleeping for a better part of the day.

Denmark's other source of amusement; Lukas had left early that morning and wasn't going to return for a good few hours. Something about going on a fishing trip with his brother. The only thing Denmark really heard was "fish" and then he got lost in his own thoughts about hoping Lukas would bring some back for him.

Giving up on finding anything in the house, Denmark used his usual secret escape plan; through the hole in the office screen window over to the tree and to the ground, so he could wander around outside for a while.

He started running over his mental check list of favorite things he'd always do when he was out.

He thought about paying a visit to England. Although he was a stuffy little cat that always seemed like he needed a top hat tied to his head at least England was fun to chase at times. Then after a long day of that they would get together with Prussia and share in a pint of milk. Then again, considering the day, England would probably be stuck inside with his hamburger scarfing owner and Prussia would be either annoying Austria or his owner and avoiding the flying frying pans of doom.

Denmark sighed, Guess I can scratch that off the list for today.

Next on the list; annoy Sweden.

Sweden had his fun moments. They used to see what they could get into. Or rather see what Denmark could get into and Sweden usually had to pull him out. Sweden used to be a good wrestling partner that always gave as good as he got. However the key words in that was "used to". Nowadays he was so smitten with his owner and now there was a new love of his life. Ever since Sweden met Finland, he would rather spend his day following the little cat around then find trouble with Denmark.

And that's off the list to. Denmark shook his head There has to be something to do today!

Denmark continued to stroll along his way through the grass of various lawns not really paying attention to where he was by this point. At least he was until something caught his eyes. Lying in the sun on a window sill in the house he was standing in front of was a truly stunning cat.

He began to approach the window that the long haired white cat slept in. Luckily for Denmark, the window was on the ground floor so it was easy for him to jump up and get a better look at the other cat.

The other cat's ear twitched as he felt something block off his ray of light he was so nicely sleeping in. Rising his head, there was a smiling cat staring at him from the other side of the window. When the cat looked back at him Denmark continued to smile, Hi! I don't think I've seen you before. I'm Denmark!

The other just blinked once before he turned himself over to face the other direction and put his head back down, Maybe if I ignore him, he'll go away. He thought, not that it had ever worked for his annoying human either.

Denmark frowned, Maybe he can't hear me through the window? Denmark then proceeded to meow and scratch at the window a few times.

The white cat's ear twitched a few times as he fought so hard to keep ignoring the newcomer. Finally the cat raised his head and said, You're annoying.

If the white cat was going to add anything else, he was quickly interrupted by a human with wild hair bursting into the room exclaiming, "Norway! That's where you've been hiding!" The excitable human then hurried over and scooped up Norway in his arms, "Come on, we're going to go for a car ride! We have a friend to visit!"

The human then noticed Denmark sitting in the window and grinned even bigger, "Norway! You made a friend!" Norway's ears flattened as the human hugged him even more before he said, "Sorry friend of Norway, going to have to take him away for now."

Denmark sat back and tilted his head as he watched the human hurry out of the room taking Norway with him. Sighing to himself again, Well, I guess I should head home anyway. Lukas is going to get home and I'm going to have to be there to make sure he gets his hug.

Jumping down, Denmark started making his journey back home, wondering if he'd get the chance to see Norway again.