Tucker groaned as he stretched, sheets tangled around his legs. The morning light was harsh, and he blinked against it, scratching at his messy hair. He sat up in only his boxers, he froze. His golden eyes darted to the figure curled up beside him, ears twitching and tail draped lazily across his legs. "What the—?!" He scrambled back, nearly falling off the bed. "Why are you in my bed?!" His face flushed, voice cracking between disbelief and frustration. "You’ve got your own sleep spot!"
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