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As the week went on, The boys were still adjusting the their now cat roommate. At the moment, Grizzy was streaming, Droid was editing, and Pezzy had just gotten back from the store. He took something out of one of the bags, setting it on the counter as (Y/n) jumped up.
"I'm not eating that."
The can of cat food he had set down had been knocked the the floor with a thud as he turned to see (Y/n) staring at him, tail flicking slightly. "Why not?"
"Listen, I'm only going to be a cat for a few days. Not once have I ate cat food, and I never will." Sighing, he opened the fridge and took out the case of ham, setting some on a napkin as he walked away, leaving (Y/n) to happily much on the cold cuts of meat.
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Grizzy's stream was going well for the most part, minus the few moments of Rage warzone brought.
Until a cat jumped up in front of his monitors.
His character started getting shot at, and being unable to see, he died, his teammates shouting in his ears.
"Sorry guys, We're cat-sitting for the neighbors while they're out of town. It really likes to jump in front of screens." he said, annoyed as (Y/n) nudged the side of his mic with their face before jumping down with a mewl.
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Droid had just saved the last edits for his video tomorrow, leaning back slightly as a new weight was added to his lap. Looking down, (Y/n) stretching as Droid ran a hand down their back. As they laid down, Droid spoke.
"Comfortable?"
"Very," they grumbled, relaxing into his touch. "Is it tough being a cat?"
"Somewhat, but I can sleep whenever I want," They said, drifting off to sleep
This was going to be an interesting few days.
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ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥 (platonic and romantic oneshots)
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