[Narrator POV]
[Y/n] trots down the stairs to see Rowen sitting lonesome on the couch, watching TV while wrapped up in a blanket. He blushes at the mere sight of them.
Rowen and [y/n] have been friends for years now and just recently finally moved in together. [Y/n] hasn't said anything yet, but he's been having feelings for Rowen for a while now... He isn't sure where to even begin with telling them about his feelings either.
[Y/n] walks up to where Rowen is sitting. "Hey, Rowen." He smiles kindly at them.
"Oh, hey [y/n]," They smile back. "Would you like to come sit and watch TV with me?" They ask. [Y/n] happily accepts and sits about a foot away from Rowen, shyly looking at them from the corner of his eye.
Rowen catches his eye and turns to look at him. "Why are you looking at me like that?" They ask calmly.
[Y/n] blushes and looks away from them. "S-sorry." he stammered.
Rowen smiles softly. "There's no reason to be sorry, [Y/n]," They reach over and place a handpaw on his shoulder. "I was just wondering why."
[Y/n] looks back at Rowen and shrugs with his shoulders. "I-I don't know... I just... Like looking at you..." He looks down.
Rowen looks to the side, blushing. "Really? I wouldn't say I'm much to look at," They look back to [Y/n]. "...Though. You're pretty nice to look at."
[Y/n] quickly looks up at Rowen, blushing profusely. "W-what?" Did they really just say something like that? What did they mean by it? Surely they just meant it in a friendly manner? Wait- they're... blushing?
Rowen clears their throat. "Anyways..." They look down at their blanket and grip it slightly. "Are you cold?" They ask before looking back at [Y/n].
[Y/n] takes a moment to reply. "Uh... Yeah, I suppose I'm a little cold..."
Rowen smiles kindly at him and opens up the blanket and pats right next to them, signaling [Y/n] to come closer.
He slowly scoots closer to Rowen. His heart beats quicker, being so close to them. He's close enough to touch Rowen's arm.
Rowen drapes part of the blanket over [Y/n]'s legs and looks at him, smiling, before looking back to the TV causually.
[Y/n] feels hot. Being so close to Rowen and feeling their fur on his own has him feeling so nervous. He looks at the TV but can't help to turn his gaze back to Rowen. Studying their faccial features, the colour of their fur, their eyes, the number of whiskers they have, everything. He represses the urge to hold their face. The urge to take them in his handpaws and feel their face... their lips...
Rowen yawns. Their eyes tearing a little bit. "Gosh. Sleepy. They exhale humorously and look over at [Y/n], holding the look for a moment before shly looking away. "Would you mind it if I lay on your shoulder?" They asked.
[Y/n]'s face flushed. "Y-yeah, of course, Rowen." He watched as Rowen gently laid their head on his shoulder, slighly rubbing their head against it for a second.
Despite the nervous feelings, [y/n] feels a sense of calm in this moment. His heart still races but Rowen resting their head on his shoulder, their soft breathing. It all feels so... right.
Rowen shifts their body closer to [Y/n], curling up next to them, keeping their head on his shoulder.
[Y/n] hesitantly reaches up with one hand and pets the side of their face. Caressing the side of their muzzle with his thumb, feeling their wirey whiskers, dragging them backwards as he runs his thumb over them. The fur on their face is soft... He brings his hand to the back of their cheek, brushing his fingers through the thicker fur hanging there.
Rowen starts purring pleasantly.
[Y/n] shyly smiles and continues petting them. Their purring is very soothing...
After a little bit, Rowen moves their head, [y/n] momentarily saddened, and looks up at [y/n] sleepily.
[Y/n] can feel them place a handpaw on his thigh. They continue staring at him until finally making a move and slowly reaching up, closing their eyes and gently placing their lips on [y/n]'s.
[Y/n] freezes. Nothing feels real for a moment. If anything really had before this moment either but... being close together... cuddling... Rowen laying on him, is one thing but kissing!
Reality catches up with him and after a second, he closes his eyes and slightly moves his body closer, kissing back.
(Word count: 783)
A/n ---
So. This is my attempt at my first fanfiction write in a LONG time, forgive me for it not really being very good. I don't really remember how to write these. xP
This was also written as a very generic fanfic. Personalities will change from oneshot to oneshot, just keep that in mind, and I'll probably throw in some generic AUs as well.
Anyways, hope you enjoyed ! :D
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