knocks on his door.

enjoying sitting on his couch, looks at the door and gets up.

hummed quietly, waiting for him.

goes the door and opens it. " ........... Hei."

smiles and waves." Hej~"

watches the waving hand.

"I haven't seen ye in a while... so... I decided to visit ye."

"Oh, I just got back from Tromsø."

walks in and goes over to sit on the couch. "Oh? How was it?"

"Sami week. Sami camp downtown ... reindeer races." looks at him, has a seat on the chair facing the couch."

nods. "Sounds like fun~ I kinda think I should have gone with ye~"

raises his eyebrows. "Gone with me?"

nods. "It might have been fun, and I've not spent time with ye lately."

shrugs. "I imagine you've been busy."

shrugs a bit. "Ja, but it still would be nice to spend time with ye."

laces his fingers behind his head and looks up at the ceiling.

tilts his head a bit. "Somethin' wrong?"

"Nei." continues looking at the ceiling.

frowns a little. "Ye sure?"

"Ja, I'm sure." looks at him.

nods a little, smiling. "Alright, if ye say so~"

goes back to looking at the ceiling. Just spent time traveling and is a little tired.

hums. "Do ye want some coffee?"

him a look. "Almost supper time."

shrugs. "There's never no time for coffee."

"Don't drink it during supper."

hums. "What're ye havin' for dinner?"

"I just got home, probably frozen pizza."

"Mmm~ Been a while since I've had pizza."

looks at him. "Why is that?"

shrugs. "I've just not had it recently. Mostly just... fish."

looks at him.

blinks and tilts his head.

stands up and goes to the kitchen.

follows him~

takes out one pizza from the freezer and unwraps it. turns on the oven to pre heat it.

leans against the wall. "What kinda pizza ye makin'?"

"The kind I eat." there are few pizzas he doesn't like.

nods. "I see..." Watches him.

puts the frozen pizza in a pan, then shoves the pan in the oven.

"How often do ye eat pizza?"

"A lot." Norway was number one in the world for frozen pizza consumption. Pizza was the nation's favorite food.

nods. "Ah... I guess ye're fit enough to eat it a lot. Ye do ski a lot and stuff."

"Ja, I ski all the time. I burn it off." sets the timer on the oven and walks into the living room, this time sitting on the couch.

follows him and leans his arms on the top, leaning against the back. "We should go skiin' some time."

"You can go skiing any time you want. I didn't know you skied anyway." stares straight ahead.

takes his pizza out of the oven and eats it with a cold beer.

shrugs. "I can't really. But if I have ye as my teacher it won't take long to learn~"

looks at him. "I'm not a ski instructor."

pouts. "Not even for me~?"

glares at him. "Ask your boyfriend to teach you."

blinks, he wasn't use to this whole boyfriend thing yet. . "... Does he know how?"

stares at him, then shakes his head. "Get out."

steps back a bit. "...What?"

"Get out, and don't come back. Ever."

frowns. "But... Norge... "

"But nothing. Go home to your boyfriend. Leave me alone."

shakes his head. "Nej, I won't leave."

the troll opens the front door, picks up Den and puts him on the front porch. Locks the door. "thank you." Goes to the kitchen for another

beer.

knocks on his door, loudly. "Norge!"

goes to the kitchen, cuts the pizza in half and shares it with the troll.

keeps knocking.

keeps eating. "Want to play Black Ops after this?" the troll nods, nomming pizza.

huffs and leans his back against the door, crossing his arms.

pats his tummy while the troll fetches two more beers. "They should make reindeer pepperoni, that would be good on pizza."

isn't leaving any time soon.

cleans up the kitchen and heads to the living room with the troll, puts in call of duty and starts the game. "let the fragfest begin."

slides down the door, staring out over the yard.

spends an enjoyable evening playing the game, at one point going online for some Team Deathmatch.

falls asleep...

the troll clicks the buttons on his controller. Smirks at that. "Heh, you programmed all the enemy to look like Denmark." blasts away.

falls to the side.

puts down the controller and stretches. "Should move to Tromsø permanently. I always have a good time there."

fully passed out.

walks to the kitchen to fetch two more beers. "One more game before calling it a night?" the troll nods.

stay all night if he has to.

returns with the beers, handing one to the troll. "Let's try another server. that one was pretty lame."

starts to snore.

Oddfred and Fell braid pretty pink ribbons into Denmark's hair while he's asleep.

doesn't even move.

smashes buttons as fast as he can, racking up his kills. "Much better server!" the troll grins and nods as he blows away more of the enemy_

team .

rolls over a little.

finishes that game, high fives the Troll. "Good job!" hears the clock chime the hour. "Getting late, think I will head to bed."

curls up slightly.

turns out the lights in the house, glances at the troll getting ready for another game. trots upstairs to his room.

probably stay till whenever he wakes up, or is woken up.

climbs into his warm, comfy bed and falls asleep, faeries laying next to him.

stays outside, in the cold...