My Neighbor Is A Cat Boy!!

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PoV: Tobias

  Where is he? He's going to be late to class again. Why the hell do I care! I'll leave without him!

  I started walking away and stopped, "Damn it!"

  I ran to his door and rang his door bell. Silence fell over me, "You can't just sleep all day! Get ready!"

"You're too loud," he finally opened the door. What the hell is this!? His shirt was completely open and his tie was a mess.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I grabbed him and walking inside, "Have you eatten yet?"

"No, I was getting dressed," he started buttoning his shirt. I opened his fridge and found it empty. Right...

"Okay," I finished buttoning his shirt, tied his tie, got his shoes on and bag ready. I checked the cabinets and found some canned cat food. I grabbed two cans to stuck them into my pockets, "Let's go."

"But I want food," he whined as I grabbed his wrist and pulled him out the door.

"I'll buy you something on the way, lock your door," I placed him in front of his door and he locked it. I dragged him down the street towards school.

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"I'm hunrgy..." Bean sighed.

"I know," I groaned as I kept pulling him along. His hands are soft. His skin is so- What the hell and I thinking about!?

  I felt Bean stop completely. His hand was suddenly squeezing mine.

"Bean? What's wrong?" I looked back and he moved behind me, "Eh?"

"Gr..." I could hear him growling behind me and he grabbed the back of my jacket.

"Bean-" There was a golden retriever staring at us from across the street, "You don't need to growl at it, it isn't doing anything-"

"WOOF!" It barked and Bean hissed.

"Hurry up and leave it alone," I grabbed him and tossed him over my shoulder, "We're gonna be late."

"Hssss!" Bean was still hissing at it. His hair looked like it was getting puffier, his tail was completely fanned out and curled over on high alert.

"Bean knock it off-" the dog was right behind us, "Hey... good dog... go on now. Shoo-"

"Woof!" It knelt down with its tail wagging. What the hell is it doing. I know nothing about dogs!

"Good stray dog... stay right there," I backed away from it slowly. It got back up with its tail wagging.

"Gr..." Bean was still being aggressive towards it.

"Bean, I need you to stop growling at it. It isn't going away," I needed him to calm down first.

"Mm..." he quieted down but he was still incredibly tense, "Rrroew!" He meowed... He meows perfectly as a human too.

"Woof!" It barked at us again.

"Huh?" I hadn't noticed the bag wrapped onto the dogs back until if arched downwards, "It's not a stray."

"I don't care, get rid of it! I can't understand a word he says!" He couldn't understand dogs.

"I think it's lost," I put Bean down and he ducked behind me, "We should take it to the police station."

"Eh? You mean keep walking with that thing?"

"Don't be so mean. I'd do the same for a cat," I pet the dog and used my tie to make a leash for it, "Come on, let's go."

"Grr..." Bean's tail was still puffy and flickering. He was irritated the entire walk to the police station.