My Little Pet

Uh oh

I stayed there for a couple more seconds before finally setting off. I didn't know what to do, do I ask about what was going on with us? I looked where he went and found him on a couch looking at a TV. I had no idea what he was watching but stared at it until he turned around and looked at me confused.

I looked away from the Television to meet eyes with him. His cold dead eyes had vanished to his normal shining bright eyes. I wanted to speak because it would make everything much easier but as i couldn't I just gestured writing and he got the gist. He got up with an understanding and slight saddened expression and went to get a notepad and pen. He came back with one and went over to me. I took an involuntary step back and he stopped.

His sadness grew by this. "I'm am truly sorry about earlier" He crouched down onto a knee so the height difference wasn't as big and he not as intimidating. He slid the notepad and pen over so he didn't have to get close. I picked it up and wrote: 'Why?' and sent it back. He looked at it and began to write then realised I'm not deaf as well so stopped. He chuckled at his mistake as well.
"Why what?" He answered.
I stepped closer and grabbed the notepad. He seemed proud of this?
'Why you nice to me?' I'm not very good at making comprehensible sentences.
He read it.
"Oh, well because everyone should. You are still a living huma- neko and you should be treated as so.' He said this heart-fully.

I looked confused but kinda got it. He thought I wasn't a toy. He thought of me as an equal? No. Not an equal, just more than a toy. Maybe a slave or something, I don't know really.

I wanted to ask him about earlier but I didn't know how to. 'What going earlier'. No, that wasn't right. Cross-out. 'Why face burn when touch?' No, not that either. I was getting visibly frustrated and New Master could see. He gently grabbed the notepad and pen out of my hand and read what I crossed out. I was embarrassed and didn't want him reading it but didn't fight because I knew I would lose.

"Aw, are you talking about when I kissed your forehead? That was just a sorry kiss, the burning may of been embarrassment because you're not used to it." He explained. I nodded understandingly.
"Or it's because you love me?" I stared at him wide-eyed. OH MY FUCKING GOD! How the fuck to I respond to that? He just looks at me in a proud and kinda jeering way. But I'm too busy freaking out internally to see. What do I say? Do I even?

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Merry Christmas Everyone. Hope you enjoy my Christmas Present to all of you beautiful people that take the time to read this. Thank you again for reading this far. Love you all. But Yh Merry Christmas.