I Adore You [CURRENTLY IN REWRITING]

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rewritten!

"Ok, what kind of cat do you even want? Is it color-specific or species-specific?"

"Um," Issa thought for a while. "Color specific."

I nodded, pulling into PetSmart. "What color?"

"It's hard to choose between orange, cinnamon, black, or blue."

I furrowed my brows. "Blue? Cinnamon?"

Issa nodded. "Mom said if I wanted a cat, I had to do research on everything." She handed me a paper on the spectrum of color for cats.

I raised an eyebrow. "Oh wow, they come in blue."

Issa hummed and nodded. "What I did was put the specific cat in each column of color."

"For blue, it's the Korat, ouu, pretty cat, Norwegian Forest, or Russian blue. Ok, nice selection. For black...Bombay and Maine Coon. Exotic Shorthair, Maine coon again, Norwegian Forest again, or Persian. Interesting. Ok,"

She smiled sheepishly. "What do you think I should do?"

I laughed, unsure. "Um, cut it down to Maine Coon and Norwegian Forest. Cause they're the two that came up more, which means you prefer them over the other ones."

"That's so smart."

We came to a decision and decided to walk into PetSmart. We talked to an employee, and they talked us through and showed us the cats. Some were kittens of the breed we wanted, and some were grown.

Issa never really specified how old she wanted them to be, but she was pulled toward both animals once again. "Do you want two cats?" I eventually asked.

Issa thought for a while. "I do, but I don't want to be selfish. Mom and Dad want another baby, and I don't want to take up too much space."

I nodded. "We can get two cats. I'll keep one in my house, and you have one in yours. You can visit anytime you want."

Issa beamed. "Really?!"

I nodded. "Yes,"

We left the pet store with two cats. I'm keeping Sebastien, the Norwegian Forest cat. He's one. Issa is taking Claud, the Maine Coon. Claud is a girl, but Issa is a massive fan of anime, and she loves the anime show The Black Butler. Obviously, the two finest men in that show, the butlers, Sebastien and Claud, are now her cat's names.

She chose a blue Norwegian Forest and a black Maine Coon.

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After I put the cat down on the floor of my house, I realized what I just did. The responsibility I just put on myself.

"Damn it."

I don't even have cat food. Nothing for poor Sebastien.

I sighed as the cat explored the area. "Uh–hell no!" I picked the cat up off my couch. "You will not be scratching up my damn couch."

I put him on the floor, and I groaned at the thought of having to buy cat things so he doesn't ruin my fucking couch.

"A cat?"

"Ah!" I screamed. "Fuck," I held my chest. "Dimitri, use the damn door. God."

He chuckled. "I'm sorry, princess. I was taking a nap."