I finally reached home. Boris immediately hopped out from my arms as I opened the door to my room. It stretched it's paws and body like what cats usually do when they wake up from taking a nap. "Welcome to your new home, Boris." I turned on the lights and found my room a bit messed up. My pajamas scattered on the floor.Books on my bed. Good thing Boris is a cat. If he was a person I'd be completely embarrassed by now. Well, gotta clean up now or I'll completely feel restless if these things stay this way. I was about to tidy things up but Boris disappeared from my sight. "Boris?" Calling out to him. I looked at my cabinet. He wasn't there. Under the bed? Nope. Where is he? Cold wind that touched my skin. I looked out at the bench. The door through it was slighlty opened. It was locked before I went out this morning. I was sure it was. I went to check if something suspicious was out there but only to see the little black cat sitting on the table while staring at a framed portrait of me and my parents. "Hey. How did you get here?" Asking him as if he could understand what I asked and answer me back. Boris just looked at me and meowed. I went closer to him, reached my hand to it's head and patted him with a smile. Looking at the portrait made my heartache a bit. It's been a while. I wonder if I'll see them again or at least hear from them. The cat licked my hand which brought me back to reality. Boris lifted my hand a bit by using his head. I guess, he wanted to be patted again. That's just cute. "Come on, let's get something for you to eat." Boris swiftly jumped from the table then followed me to the kitchen.
Starting now I'll be saving more money for him. I promised the old man I'll take good care of this cat. He seemed content with the fish I gave him. I thought he would prefer something else. Meanwhile, I only ate noodles. I forgot to buy my food for this week. Too busy with my projects these past few days.
"Boris." I called. The little black cat's head slightly tilted. "Come here, buddy." I sat on the floor while waiting for him to reach me. It's funny how sexier the cat can walk than how I usually do. Not that I think that I walk sexy and all. I don't think I care either. Err..whatever!
He sat on my lap and meowed. I touched its cute ears while carrying him. "I would want you to stay still here," Placing him on my chair, staring at his big yellow eyes. "because I have to clean up. Please don't make any mess or I'll be in a bad mood." Boris sat and stared at me. I think he understood. Leaving him there, I went on with cleaning my room. It took me half an hour to clean up everything. I got hooked up at it that I even cleaned the whole kitchen. I looked back at Boris. The black cat was already asleep. I carefully carried him to his temporary bed. Boris was making a cat sound in his sleep. I found it relaxing. I remembered, there was a fact in readers digest about cats making those vibrating sound. It said that when they're in your arms and they make that sound, it decreases 10% or so of your stress. It's true. I mean I feel relaxed now. I held him for a bit longer as he was sleeping, thinking about the old man and him. Wondering if Boris had an owner before that old guy. Was he adopted from the cat shelter or something? Is he sad because the old man gave him to me? I hope he's not. I squated on the floor and gently placed him on his bed. "Good night Boris." Patting him once again and went to change into my PJ's. After that, I made a list about what to buy.
-2 boxes of Cereals
-Cat food (1 pack)
-Cat bed
-Litter box
-Cat bowl
-Fish
-Lettuce
-Meat
"Ok, Im sleepy." I put my phone under my pillow and went to sleep.
Morning....
As i was about to wake up I felt something heavy on my legs. A heavy pair of legs? Still half asleep, I ignored it moving my thin legs away and told myself I was imagining things. I was going to go back to sleeping but I heard a groan behind me and those pair of heavy legs went back to put them above mine and now rubbing it's feet on my feet! The heck?! At first, the groan made me freak out. Thinking it was a ghost but after those heavy manly legs moving! My body sat up and looked at what or who is beside me.
Right in front of me is a man with ivory skin and jet black hair. His face was perfectly shaped. His lashes were long but it fit him. His cherry colored lips slightly opened. His body...his body was totally my type. The slightly muscular but slender type of body. For short he looked like a super model. Oh my. Honestly, I think this is tempting.
Wait. WHAT THE HECK! Why is there a person like this here?
I pulled the covers away from me, jumping out of the bed and ran three meters away from it. Adrenaline was kicking in. My breath was a bit hitched. My mind was registering whether this is reality or just a dream. I dare not take off my eyes from the man sleeping on MY bed. MY territory! My brain told me to get something that could protect me in case he does something. I looked around my room. My phone! I need to call the police! My eyes fell on my pillow. There it was, lying underneath my blue cloud shaped pillow. Near the guy. With his hand inches away from it. GREAT! Just great!
I have scissors in the bathroom but that's not a good idea. What if he wakes up while I find it? Uhh! What else is sharp in this room?! Think! Think! I could feel a cold sweat on my forehead. I know I'm kind of overreacting but this is something very unusual to me. I don't do crazy stuff like bring guys in my room. I'm not into this one night stand things or dirty stuff. The guy groaned and stretched his arms to grab a pillow. I stared at him,not breathing, completely nervous. He went back to sleep with a pillow covering his face. I felt myself relax a bit and released my breath slowly. OK the cutter. Where did I put that thing? Where did put it?
Oh yeah! On my Desk! Good. Now i just need to walk a couple of feet, quietly and carefully. Walking on tiptoes, I reached to open my desk and took the cutter. YES!
"What are you doing?" a deep husky voice said. A tall figure over shadowed me. I found myself not moving and almost not breathing.
HE'S AWAKE!!!
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