You are a very friendly 4-year-old boy that loves to play, cuddle fluffy and soft things burry yourself in said soft things like your mountain of stuffed animals, blankets, pillows, and so on. One day a huge storm came in which made all the roads cl...
I told Carmelita everything that happened with Rivet, Angela, Sasha, and Captain Qwark before I got here. I even told her about Keira, Tess, and Ashelin when I left here. She let me snuggle into her tail, but I also used her butt as a pillow to bury myself in fluff and still have room to breathe. She was laying down since she was tired from looking for me and I felt sorry for making her stay up a lot because of me. I gave her extra snuggles to help her relax since they helped me relax, but I was wondering what she was messing with over the arm of the couch.
(Y/N)-Carmelita?
Carmelita-Yes?
(Y/N)-What do you have over there?... Can I see?
Just then, she moved the beginning part of her tail to cover my eyes and then brushed my body a little with the rest of her tail.
Carmelita-Just stay there, Sweetie. Mo-. I mean, I am just doing a puzzle before a nap... You probably need one too.
(Y/N)-I'm not tired though.
Carmelita-Then... I'll cook something for use and put a show on. Just wait a moment.
She kept on messing with something, so I fixed her tail over me before I pushed her putt her to make it like a fluffed-up pillow and nuzzled in her legs. I was facing up, so I could have her fluffy tail in my arms.
(Carmelita's POV)
Since I had a more clear head and my emotions were not running wild anymore. I was still no closer to figuring this thing out. One thing for sure is that (Y/N) is not leaving my side or sight. Soon, I got up to go cook something and even took him with me to the kitchen where he would sit on the counter as I cooked.
Carmelita-Hmmm... Do you want a chicken sandwich or a grilled cheese?
(Y/N)-Grilled cheese, please... Can I get down?
Carmelita-I need to keep an eye on you, Sweetie. We don't need a repeat of last time.
(Y/N)-I just wanna cuddle your tail some more... I feel a little cold.
I did love the feeling of him cuddling into me, so I made a strict rule that he had to keep his hands on me. If he lets go, he goes back on the counter. He perked up and when I put him behind me, I felt him cuddle into my tail for warmth. He even used my leg to support him and relax as I cooked for us. Others would feel my wrath before I put them in handcuffs, but I could not get enough of this feeling. When the food was done, I carried him to the table with me and he kissed my cheek.
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