~C is for Cat~

"Do you know what type of animal would be interesting to have as a pet?" I ask with a mischievous smile going from ear to ear.

"What kind of animal?" Turkey replies in a monotone voice before taking a swig of coffee.

"A cat" I mention innocently.

"Pfffffffttttttt!" was his only reply as he wiped coffee from his chin, his white night shirt now stained brown.

~Carpet~

Iceland slowly opened his eyes, reluctant to welcome in a new day. Covering his face with an arm in a futile effort to block the sun's rays, Iceland catches a glimpse of turkey perched at the kitchen table, newspaper in hand.

"So your finally up I see?" Turkey blatantly states without even a sideward glance at Iceland, who is still spread out across the carpet.

"Ugh yeah sorry that I crashed here *yawn* I can't even really remember what happened last night."

Iceland stood up quickly, only to be met with a sharp pain in his butt.

"Gah! Why does my butt hurt? " He ponders while massaging his tender behind.

"You don't remember?" Turkey questions with a wry smile begging to form.

Still massaging his butt, Iceland looks up to meet the older man's gaze.

"No not really... I just remember coming home with you late last night. And then I was going to go to sleep on the floor and went to change, and when I came back, I... Found... you naked..." An interesting shade of red darkens Iceland's cheeks as he begins to fully comprehend the situation; images of last night racing through his mind.

"Did we?! No, no we didn't! Haha... There's no way I would do it with an old man like you pops... Haha!"

Iceland slumps back down into his previous position and begins to laugh in an effort to reassure himself that he did not do anything of the like. Amused by the teen's sudden change in attitude, Turkey looks on before mentioning something that will surely shatter this boy's hopes of still being 'innocent.'

"Heh... Well that's fine and dandy, but what are you going to do about that white stain you left on the carpet?" Turkey adds with a finger pointed towards the said spot; a pool of milky, white liquid seeping into the carpet...

~Castle~

"What are you doing?" Turkey asked with his hands on his hips. In front of him was a mound of blankets, an array of colors. It looks as if someone just took all the blankets they could grab and just threw them on the floor. For what reason, turkey could not guess. He just knew who the culprit was; Iceland.

"Hey, Iceland? Watcha doin with all these blanket?"

Silence.

The mound in front of him shook a little before it ceased from moving. Curious, Turkey drops to the floor and lifts up one of the flaps, delving into the unknown. After a matter of seconds, the man comes upon a sort of clearing, the blankets raised above him, suspended by chairs. In the corner sits Iceland, fixing a blanket situating a blanket onto yet another chair.

"Hey Iceland, I was calling you out there. Didn't you hear me?"

Iceland turns around, a little shocked by the sudden intruder, before realizing that its just turkey, relaxing back into his previous state.

"Oh Turkey, you scared me haha!" The youthful nation broke into laughter rubbing the back of his head and closing hai eyes simultaneously. Enjoying the show, Turkey pops the question, and asks what he has been saying the whole time.

"Haha yeah... So what exactly are you doing in here?"

Iceland slowly comes back to earth and looks at Turkey, a little ashamed.

"I was just... I just had a notion to build a castle out of blankets like when I was younger. Laugh all you want, I know it's childish, but I just wanted to do this."

"Well don't feel that way, it might be a little childish, but that's just who you are. Don't let anyone ever tell you differently okay?" The man concludes with a wink and thumbs up, causing Iceland to blush a bit. "And anyways, this place is kinda neat... I have an idea! Lets play a game like with knights and dragons! I'll be the king, of course."

Iceland looks up, a smile on his face.

"Then who will I be if you're the king?" Iceland asked, truly confused by the matter.

"Why none other than MY queen! Who else?"

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Okay... So I think these are just a bit to short. Maybe I will make them longer next time :) haha it's so hard to find a happy medium. Anyways, I wrote a fourth one, but I wanted to use it for my story for these two, so I didn't put it up. You'll just have to wait and see ;) Well, that's all there is to say, so I hope you keep reading and enjoy :) ~Sincerely, StarFire32