My Kitten // Lashton

Chapter 11

Oh my god.

Im so disappointed in myself wow. I havent updated in god only knows when. That makes me feel terrible too. Im so dearly sorry.

Finals have honestly hit me so hard this year, luckly I passed everyone of them, but thats really not a good excuse for not updating. I hope to get back to doing it frequently again, since ive only got three days of school left, I should be able to update more often, mostly on the weekends though. I think I might write throughout the week and try to have chapters puplished by the weekends.

This chapter isnt as long as ot could be only because I havent had much time to put a lot of thought into it, but I promise by the end of this week I will definitely be going strong again.

All I have to say is thank you so much for being patient with me. I understand if some of you hate me because I promise to update more frequently, but I am truely sorry. I love you all though.
-Sharbear

The next few days went on slowly for Luke. Nothing much had happened and everyday was the same. Get up, eat, watch TV, take a nap, eat again, watch more TV, and then get excited when Ashton would come home from work. But soon Ashton would get his break, which this time would be a week long due to working extra hours for his co workers.

Luke was happy. They would finally get to spend a little bit of time together. Maybe have a few make-out sessions here and their, because Luke thought that they didn't do that enough. Plus he really liked the way Ashton's lips tasted. They were always sweet tasting, but sometimes soft and cracked from the humid air. It was a little bit addicting.

There was still a few hours until Ashton would get home, and Luke was already to the point where he was 100% sure he would die from boredom. He danced around the house making about twenty minutes fly out the door, then he sat on the couch and watched family guy, even though he was half kitten and didn't understand all the not-so-innocent jokes.

Then after that he watched Criminal Minds, because he had made a very bit liking to it despite some of the stuff on it being just a little bit creepy.

Soon though even that got just a little boring, so Luke made his way into Ashton's room. With his tail swinging back and forth behind him, he started cleaning. It was one of the main things he did when he was bored. He'd clean. He didn't stop until there was no dust in the room, the clothes were picked up and thrown into the basket, and the bathroom supplies neatly organized. It was safe to say that he had just a little bit of OCD.

After Luke had cleaned, he decided it was nap time. He curled up on the couch, head buried into Ashton's pillow. With drooping eyes and a twitchy tail he fell asleep with his ears flat on his head, the aroma of Ashton being imprinted into his mind as he breathed deeply.

He didn't know if he was the only one who thought this but time seemed to absolutely shoot by you when you were sleeping. He had felt like he'd gotten five minutes of sleep when in reality it was two and a half hours worth of it. The only reason he had woken up in the first place was;

Ashton.

He could smell him outside the door and he could hear the key unlocking the door. But there was something a little bit off about today. Ashton seemed to go a little slower than usual. Soon, he had made it into the house though, and that's when Luke saw the tiny bundle of fur tucked between Ashton's arm and chest.

Luke bolted up, suddenly feeling wide awake making his way over to Ashton. He almost instantly reached up and started gently petting between the ball of furs ears. It was definitely a kitten. Luke didn't have to see to know.