My Neighbor Is A Cat Boy!!

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PoV: Bean

This is so borning...

"Achoo!" I stretched. My room went cold over night, "I want warmth... Hm..."

I got up and looked in my freezer. It was empty. The only thing in my fridge was the remaining stick of butter I had.

"He likes this stuff," I grabbed the butter and shut the fridge. I walked onto my back porch and held the butter in my mouth to free my hands. I hopped the fence into Tobias' yard. He left his window unlocked, "Alright."

I placed the butter on the table and walked into his bedroom. Now he can't yell at me for stealing his shirt.

I changed into a cat and jumped onto the bed. Huh? He's not here? There were a bunch of pillows stuffed under his blanket.

"Gotcha!" He jumped out from his closet and suddenly I was soaking wet. What the hell! I took off running. He's never up this early!

"Hahaha! You brat stop coming in uninvited!" He grabbed me. Poof! I changed back as he was squeezing me, "Transform all you want, I'm not letting get away with sneaking into my bed!"

"Let go!" I jabbed my elbow into his stomach. He collapsed, pulling me down with him.

"You're too violent..." he wheezed, I had winded him.

"Get off, you're heavy," I couldn't move, he had fallen on top of me.

"No way... this is pay back," he was struggling to get back up.

"You got me soaking wet- Mm!" I froze, his hand... I had been trying to squeeze my way out of his arms, his hand was.

"Huh?" His face went pale, "Oh crap!"

He was touching it...

"Your hand..." I reached for my clothes.

"On second thought, this was a bad idea, I'm gonna get a towel," he got up and left the room.

I never thought he'd have the guts to pull off something like that. His hand was pretty warm.

PoV: Tobias

I CAN'T BELIEVE MY HAND SLIPPED! I ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

"I should wash it, I should," I started washing my hand. I couldn't get the feeling of his smooth skin to leave my hand, "But is this rude? No, it's fine. I'll apologize and give him the towel.

My plan had gone horrible wrong. All I intended to do was dump water on him to scare him off. Why the hell did I grab him!?

"Huh?" The imprint of his wet body was on my shirt, "Ah!" It was the imprint from his mid back and down. His ass is on my shirt! I pulled it off the threw it into the washing machine, "I'll start the laundry. I need to clean today anyway."

I grabbed a towel and came back into my bedroom. Bean was still there, he was sitting up under the sunlight coming from the window. His pale skin was gleaming under the light.

"How long are you going to stare at my body?" I was staring?!

"I brought you a towel," I quickly wrapped him up in the towel and turned away, "What were you doing here again?"

"I don't have any food..." I had completely forgotten his fridge was empty.

He comes over because his fridge is empty and I douse him with cold water! Idiot! I should have waited until after I bought him groceries.