The day began, as most days do, with waking up.

*YAWN* "Good morning, Kazooie!" Banjo stretched and said, "My you look lovely today." Kazooie, dead asleep and drooling on the pillow next to him, said nothing. "all righty then. I'm going to go make some breakfast, anything special?" Kazooie gave a dreamy mumble, "Honey and birdseed it is."

He got out of bed onto the cold floor. His teeth chattering, he covered Kazooie and tucked in the blanket around her. She gave a few of those really cute birdnoises she makes sometimes and smacked her beak. Banjo couldn't help but brush his knuckles down the length of her beak and gaze at her closed eyes, her barely noticeable eyelashes very cute in his opinion.

Banjo heaved a happy sigh, knowing it would take nothing less than wringing her neck to wake her up. He went across the room and lit the fireplace, grabbed the birdseed and some bowls out of the cupboard, set that stuff on the table and pulled a chair upto the fireplace. He then picked up the honey pot that still had a little honey left in it and proceeded to pour the last of the viscous liquid into the hanging fire pot.

Meanwhile, in Kazooie's dreamland, {lol cool game} she was in a heated argument with the moleman Bottles who apparently didn't approve of them sleeping in the same bed, "but its cold, beetlegobbler! It doesn't mean anything!"

"Yeah, yeah, who are you trying to convince ya freak? Hey do you smell that?" Kazooie awoke to the warmth and scent of her best friend. Even across the room his presence comforted her. She didn't know why she was dreaming of The Goggles like that; he was the second nicest person she knew and would probably make fun of her, sure, but outright disapprove? Of what? Sleeping in the same bed, whats the big deal?

Knowing full well it was her own crazy thoughts and nothing more, Kazooie groaned and got out of bed. Rubbing her eye, she stumbled over to the table next to the frozen window and went to pull out the chair when Banjo whipped around and said, "Oh Kazooie, your up!" as the cuckoo clock said *CUCKOO* right next to her head.

*COUGH* "Yeah..."

"Here, sit here, its all warmed up for you. I'll pour ya a bowl o' seed. You just stay warm, okay?" he got up and sat her down in his chair by the fireplace.

*plop* Kazooie went as Banjo shuffled off once more, "Why are you even up already, shouldn't you be hibernating or something?" He just chuckled as he grabbed the backpack off the rack and brought it and the other chair over to the fireplace. He then poured and handed her a bowl of birdseed, "well, why don't you go and get all snuggly back in bed?"

"Not without you... I mean... uh...*BLUSH*"

Not wanting to make her uncomfortable, he just sat down to stir the honey, "Would you like some? Its the last of it."

"...uh, n-no, thanks."

"all right..." he ladled some honey into his bowl and started to tuck in. Kazooie just watched him, wondering how she could have slipped like that, and why consider it a slip? What was wrong with two friends staying warm? Unless she felt like more than friends, which she just realized she did indeed, and it bothered her a little bit. How? Why a bear? Sure they were opposite genders; but different species? The idea began to scare her.

"Kazooie? You not hungry?"

"Whuh?"

"Whatcha thinkin' 'bout?"

Banjo. Kind, considerate, her-best-friend-her-whole-life-not-just-some-bear-in-the-woods Banjo. Did she even have to ask herself those stupid questions? Why was she even worried? Sweet, innocent Banjo, could never imagine the things she was thinking about, would never even consider doing them with/to her, would he? If she asked nicely... what? Now she was just scaring herself.

By now Banjo was kneeling in front of her snapping his fingers, "Helloooo...?"

*snap snap snap snapsnapsnap* "WHAT?"

"DO YA WANNA EAT SOMETHING DIFFERENT?"

"OKAY! Yeah, sheesh."

"Well then lets go!" Banjo slung the backpack on and ran right out the front door and into the frozen morning. Kazooie stood in the doorway, noticing the beauty that was Spiral Mountain covered in frost. It may have snowed in other worlds, but it only ever froze on the Isle o' Hags. Kazooie shivered as she watched Banjo drink from the river that was the moat around Spiral Mountain, "Wait wait waitwait... the suns barely up and the fires just getting good. Lets wait a little while for it to warm up. I'll eat the feed and we can play cards or something."

"Hey, yeah! Then when its warmer you can walk with me, instead of being bundled up in the sack, so I can carry those empty honey pots in there and return them to Miss B when we go get more honey! phew..." Banjo made it back inside, bringing a little frigid air with him.

"Oh yeah... Honey B..." Kazooie mumbled, settling back into a once cozy chair.

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I had a short sitdown with LOG and he allowed agito his world for all of us! {as PARODY because infact i dont have permission from RARE to do anything but play the games}
I know, I know, Banjo has a stove! I just noticed while I was playing Banjotooie