×Your Feline Fantasy× (Baron × Reader) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 5 - Surprise

(Y/N's pov)

I smacked my head a couple of times, how could I be so stupid?!

I pressed two fingers on my temple, utterly stressed. What the hell am I supposed to tell them?

"Hey mom, you see, I've been dragged into a kingdom ruled by goddamn cats and I was told be able to escape back home so that I can be human again. But the sun fucked up and had risen before I could even get my head out of that damned exit. Now I'm half a cat forever and I'm currently living with an attractive, hot ass cat who I simp for."

Yeah, this can't get any worse.

I buried my face in my hands and yelled in frustration. What the hell do I do now?

(Baron's pov)

Good heavens- I thought, very surprised. An angry yell came from the sitting room and it was so sudden, I jumped and nearly dropped the platters. That yell sounded like Y/N's voice but it hardly sounded like her at all.

I walked into the sitting room and saw Y/N seizing and pulling on handfuls of her hair, causing it to mess up her image.

'Is everything all right?' I asked calmly as I sat next to Y/N.

'What?' she jolted up as though she just realised I was there. 'O-oh, nothing.'

I raised a brow, 'I could've sworn I heard you yell.'

'Really?' said Y/N, wide-eyed. 'That's funny, I didn't hear anything.'

'Perhaps it was just my imagination.' I lied. 'Are you all right? You seem quite stressed.'

Y/N blinked a few before nodding. 'Yeah, I just remembered something and I think I'll be able to find time to figure it out tomorrow.'

'Then let us go to bed.' I stood, not taking my eyes off of Y/N.

'Yeah... Okay.'

I had Y/N to sleep in the guest room while I slept in my bedroom. I stayed up for an hour thinking, Y/N you're a horrible actor if I'm being honest. What are you hiding?

But then again, I found it rude to invade her privacy. Perhaps I should leave her alone for now.

~×~

Dawn had came soon enough. I met Y/N in the sitting room, yawning and brushing her hair, as I move on to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

'Good morning.' I greeted her with a smile.

'Morning.' mumbled Y/N.

'What would you prefer for breakfast?' I asked, opening a cabinet. 'Eggs, toast, muffins?'

'Actually, no thank you. I'm not hungry.' said Y/N as she slipped her shoes on by the door.

'Are you going somewhere?' I asked suspiciously.

'I'll be back in an hour or two.' said Y/N. 'I just remembered something.'

'Would you care for any assistance?'

'No!' she said alarmingly, then gets shocked at the realization of her tone as well as I. 'I mean, no. I can manage. I'll see you later, Baron.'