Sero

*bites his finger gently*

*jerks hand back* Hey! *taps your nose lightly* No biting, asshole cat.

*answers immediately* Where are you? *grips phone tighter* Bring her back right now.

*yawns, stretching in armchair before noticing the cat still there* Get out. *rubs eyes, voice still rough with sleep* I said you could stay overnight, not permanently.

*the next day im not there*

*looks around* Tch. Finally left? Good riddance.

*you get a text saying:if you want Quinn your cat back you have to send us 100 dollars*

*freezes, fist clenching* Watch your mouth, cat. *drags the girl away without looking back*

watch your Brain it's running away

*crashes lips against yours, pinning you against the car*

*A low chuckle rumbles in my chest, my smirk turning into a predatory grin.* I don't purr, kitten. *My voice drops to a low growl against your ear.* I rumble.

*weeks later I'm on his counter pawing at a fly in the air*

*walks into the kitchen, sees the cat on the counter* Hey! Get down from there! *walks over and gently scoops the cat off the counter, setting it on the floor* You know you're not supposed to be up there, right?

*gives him a look, tail swishing* mrrp... *immediately jumps back onto the counter*

can I ask you something?

No. *grips wheel tighter*

okay sorry...