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Rivalry

Lukas couldn’t stop himself from sighing again as he listened to more shouting and new promises of a brutal and painful death coming from the living room while he continued making breakfast. Didn’t Magnus and Berwald have better, or at least other, things to worry about this early in the morning.

The days of throwing axes at each other when they disagreed or tried to prove who was the better warrior were so far in the past, why did they insist to bring that up again.

“Breakfast is ready.” He simply called out, loud enough for all people present to hear.

The first response he got was louder swearing and a new set of death threats. As if life was going to be as easy as announcing the arrival of food.

At least Timo and Emil took a seat at the table without making a noise.

“Breakfast. Food. Now!” He shouted this time.

Nothing changed at that and Lukas lost his patience with the last two nations to join the table and stomped into the leaving room where the yelling and swearing continued before he walked over to the far wall and pulled out the plug, which very effectively ended the game the two tallest men of the group had been playing.

Spluttering, disagreeing noises where made behind him, Denmark and Sweden both insisting they had been winning the fight. Lukas didn’t care and ignored it as he walked back to the kitchen to eat his breakfast.

Stupid video game.

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Lukas = Norway

Timo = Finland

Erik = Iceland

Magnus = Denmark

Berwald = Sweden

@hetafamilyweek for 2021