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World: Minecraft City

Cory awoke to the early morning sun shinning in through the window. Nick had his arm around his middle, in a spooning position. Cory knew he wasn't gonna fall back asleep anytime soon, so he quietly got out of bed, trying not to wake Nick. Even though he could sleep through almost anything.

He went into the kitchen, deciding to make some coffee. He turned on the machine and what not, getting a mug for when it was done. While he was waiting for it, he came up with an idea. A prank.

Cory had always been a bit of a prankster. Even when he was younger. He decided to go along with this plan. As soon as his coffee was ready, he put sugar in, then switched the sugar with the salt.

Nick was going to kill him. But it would be worth it. He put the 'sugar' back into its normal position and went over to the couch. Being the childish person he was, he put on some cartoons and waited for Nick to get up.

*Slight Timeskip*

Nick came out of their room, his bedhead all over the place. He rubbed his eyes, then walked over to where Cory was sitting. "SpongeBob? Really?" He asked, kissing Corys cheek. "Yes. I'll have you know I love this show." He took a sip from his coffee, waiting for his plan to go into motion.

"I know you do." He went quiet for a second. "Is there any coffee left?" "There should be." Cory said, trying to hold back his laughter. "Ok." Nick walked over to the kitchen, not expecting the surprise.

He watched as Nick made his coffee, not so much as glancing in Corys direction, which is good, or else he would see Cory choking on the laughter he was trying to contain.

Nick poured alot of the 'sugar' into his coffee, stiring it and bringing it up to his mouth. Cory had to look away, he was on the edge of tears. But he didn't hear the expected gaging he thought he would.

He glanced back at Nick, his laughing cut off. Nick was staring at him with a death glare, chugging down the whole mug. Cory looked back scared, he was so dead.

Nick put the coffee mug down on the counter, all of it empty. He slowly stalked over to Cory, looking him dead in the eye. Cory gulped and scooted backward on the couch, trying to distance himself from Nick.

"Your dead." "I know." Nick jumped onto Cory and looked at him. Cory looked back, nervous. "Sorry?" "You will be." Nick put his hands on Corys sides, and Cory waited in anticipation of what was coming.

But what happened next was not what he thought would be his fate. "NO! Please! Ni-Nick!" Cory yelped. Nick was tickling his sides. "No. I won't stop. You deserve this for tricking me." Cory couldn't breath. He was laughing and crying, trying to push Nicks hands away.

"Pl-Please! Nick! I can't- I can't breath!" "Good." "No! Ahahaha! Stop!" Cory said. Nick eventually complied, letting Cory catch his breath.

"You're evil." "You're the one who switched the sugar with salt. This is your own fault." "Good point."

Nick smiled, leaning down to kiss Cory. "Watch cartoons with me."" I'd be delighted to." Nick sat down next to Cory, wrapping both of them in a blanket and watched cartoons the rest of the morning.