You pull out of the box a beautiful mask, one used for a mascaraed ball.
Turkey immediately stands up and says.
"Ha! YEAH! That's me!"
He ran over to you, placing the mask on your face.
"Looks great on you... Now let's go!"
He put you i the closet.
"So, we see if we like each other? Cool, sounds good to me." He put you on top of him and cuddled with you, kissing your lips and rubbing your back. He was a very good kisser, one of which to make you blush greatly.
"So, you seem really nice, but your also being really quiet." He said, looking at you.
"Well, I've just been nervous, your really nice too..."
"Is that right?" He asked ,holding you once more, and kissing you deeply, showing signs of deep happiness.
You never had liked him, as a matter of fact, you were kind of scared of him, but his kindness had changed your thoughts.
"Taste like sugar." He said, licking your lips.
You giggled, and the door was opened.
"Okay, guys, we didn't time you, but, truth is, you two creep me out. Go to...somewhere else." America said, irritated.
"Do you want to go with me?" Turkey asked.
"Yes, That...That would be nice." And you both went to his home, being not only lovers, but the closest of friends.