- Turkey part -
December 25th, 2050.
After 5 years of being ultimately piss poor, that was the first Christmas that I had had a whole roasted turkey with my family, instead of just a couple of gingerbread and some candy canes like usual.
And by Family, I mean my boyfriend and my brother who sat at the same table, eagerly watching me take a bite.
...I heard that Arie was the one who cooked the turkey while Leo was ordering him around though; last time boy went near the oven, his whole kitchen got on fire.
Still, my boy Leo was the first to ask me "How is it?" as soon as my tongue touched the perfectly brown skin of a piece of turkey.
"Umm... Great."
For some reason, Arie glared at the lion right after I had expressed my contentment for the meal.
Then he muttered "Tch... Barbaric Scum Kitty still knows how to season food, huh...?"
