( fluff before all hell breaks loose :D)
Lukas and Timo wandered around the basement the next morning after Egil and Joy's engagement, they stayed away from Joy's 'work area' and looked at the other things down there.
Old yearbooks with names and plans scribbled in them, some video games, movies, books, and the music player that Emil ruined by pouring his drink on. (See prologue)
Timo found some tools and fixed the music player, "let's see what she was listening to the day she dissappeared"
The Finnish man pressed the play button and the Finnish metal band 'LORDI' played.
Timo's face went blank, "she likes this? Music from my country, one of my favorite bands?"
"She is more like us than we thought Finland, and we did not take the time to get to know her", Lukas or 'Norway' said, "now we are paying the consequences."
Timo shuddered and nodded before smirking, "you'll make sure that they remember this, so we can torture them everyday with it."
Norway smirked as well, "I'll keep her, it will torture Egil to no end"
Finland or Timo chuckled darkly before frowning, "why is she not down here feeding us yet?"
The Norwegian male made a disgusted face, "the two lovers are probably still in bed, they did wear themselves out last night."
"They did dance much last night", Finland said, "Lukas are you... becoming like Egil?"
Lukas glared at Timo, "do not compare me to him, I need her to live now."
Timo looked away and muttered something, the Norwegian grabbed his brother by the throat and growled.
"What the hell did you say?!", the Finnish man's face became one of shock at his brother's actions.
"Lukas! Calm down!", Timo exclaimed, "you are acting like an obsessive stalker!"
Lukas dropped Timo and padded over to his bed.
He dropped onto the cushy pile and grabbed a pillow that smelled like Joy, the one she sat on when she fed him and hugged the pillow while muttering something in Norwegian.
Joy and Egil cuddled closer together, the morning air was a bit too chilly for either's liking.
They had danced the night away and were paying the consequences for it, not that they cared.
As long as one knew the other was present, they were happy. But it was time to get up.
Egil woke up first and gazed lovingly at his soon-to-be wife's face, her cream-colored face seemed to glow in the morning light.
Her cascade of soft white hair draped over the bedsheets and her face, the scar tissue that covered her right eye was a delicate pink color.
He looked at her and saw an angel, his angel.
Joy moaned slightly as she stirred from her slumber, the Albino sat up and cutely rubbed her eyes with her fists.
She looked over to Egil, who was laying on his side with his head propped up on his hand and giving her a gentle smile.
"Góðan daginn Konan mín~", Egil cooed out each word saturated with adoration, "sleep well?~"
Joy gave an adorable sleepy smile, "good morning Egil, I slept fine and how did you sleep?"
Egil smiled a charming smile, his handsome face had a soft expression.
"Very well thank you", the Icelander snuggled up to his love, "because you were there to warm me~"
The two shared a gentle loving kiss and cuddled together more before Joy had to get up, Egil whined at the sudden lack of the female's presence.
"Come back Kona~", he said in a pleading tone and reached out to try to grab some of Joy's hair, "do you have to leave now?"
Joy started brushing the tangles out of her snow colored hair and changed into an oversized shirt with 'Disturbed' printed on the front.
"I have to feed the two downstairs", she replied, "I'll be back and then we can cuddle more then~"
Egil's face lit up and he jumped up to hug Joy, the young Icelandic male kissed her passionately.
"Egil please, I have to go.", Joy said as Egil playfully nibbled her cheek, "they are probably starving by now."
The platinum haired Icelander whined but let go, "come right back."
Joy kissed him on the nose, "I will."
Lukas perked up when he heard the basement door creak open and the smell of warm pancakes (thank you Matthew) wafted down to his nose.
"Are you two decent?", Joy's angelic voice called out and Lukas told her they were.
The albino woman hopped energetically down the stairs, she was holding two plates of pancakes. Each stack was adorned with fruit and whipped cream.
Timo and Lukas went to their beds to wait to see what she wanted to do this morning, to their dismay she just handed them the plates and a plastic fork.
"Eat up!", she smiled and ran out of the basement with a giggle, she was running right back to Egil.
"I was hoping that she would feed us again.", Lukas grumbled and stabbed the pancake with his fork.
"Mama's boy", Timo smirked and Lukas growled at his brother, "oh? Did I hit a nerve?"
Lukas glared at Timo and ate, savoring the sweet breakfast item. Joy did not have to take care of him, yet she did and that made Lukas attach himself to her.
Joy had made breakfast for Egil and brought the pancakes up to their room, "Egil~ I have something sweet for you~"
"Is it you?~", Egil flirted with a wink, Joy giggled a bit and set the tray in front of him.
The Icelander smiled a cheeky grin and opened his mouth.
Joy placed a strawberry into his cavern and nibbled a bite of pancake, "Gift Kona~ close your eyes~"
She did as told and a sweet tasting pair of lips planted themselves onto hers followed by a bit of strawberry, Egil was feeding her in return.
They kept playing this back and forth game of kissing and feeding until all the food was gone.
After breakfast Egil layed his head against Joy's chest and listened to her heartbeat as she played with bits of his messy hair, "I love you so much Joy"
The albino girl sighed and pulled the smaller male (I found out that Iceland is 5' 4", Joy is 5' 8") closer, "I love you too Egil"
Egil snuggled into her warm chest and hugged her tightly, "I loved you ever since I first saw you, we were meant to be together."
"I loved you ever since you saved me from myself.", Joy replied.
They were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.
"Dammit"
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