*Sighs loudly*

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When we arrived at the house, Luther showed me the room I'd be sharing with Nyon and Nyen. I was appointed as the "new cat of the house" and I was just below Nyon on the house role sheet. Basically at the bottom.. 

I lay in the lone bed at the opposite side of the bunk beds the others share. It's still daylight, but I'm having a hard time adjusting.

Nyen was sitting on the kitchen table reading a romance novel, and I have no idea what everyone else is doing.

When we got to the house, they gave me a beanie that looked like cat ears. I actually like it though. It's my favorite color, and while we were driving home, They let me pick out a few new outfits to wear. I chose a pair of ripped jeans, a skirt, and sweatpants for the bottoms. For the tops, I got two black t-shirts with cool patterns, and a hoodie.

"I'm tired." I thought.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I jolted awake and turned to look at the person. 

I saw Nyon twiddling his fingers nervously. 

"What's up?" I asked.

He hesitated before answering. "um- can I hang out with you?..."

'Uh, yeah." I smiled at him.

..~..♠..~..

We ended up settling in front of the TV, watching some channel he liked. He was very quiet, But I was enjoying his company. Especially since the rest of the household is basically insane....

He was curled up on the couch beside me, and I couldn't help but stare at him. 

He had soft features. His hair looked like snow, he had thick eyelashes, and his mouth was slightly tugging at a frown. He seemed to be deep in thought.

"I wonder what he's thinking about.."

..~..♠..~..

We were still watching TV, But then Randal burst in, yelling "DIN DIN IS SERVEDDD!!"

I sighed and stood up, looking behind me towards Nyon. I really didn't want to go in there alone, so I waited for him to catch up.

He must have noticed I was waiting for him, because he slightly sped up. 

..~..♠..~..

We walked into the dining room, and Nyen was glaring at us. 

I looked away and sat down at the empty seat across from Randal. There was a conveniently placed seat right next to me, and I think they did it on purpose. 

Luther started placing food on the table and it did not look too good... It's better than nothing, though..

Randal immediately started to dig in like a ravenous animal, and I just picked at my food. I looked around the room and everyone else except me was eating. Gazing down at my plate, I saw what looked like meatloaf and peas. I didn't want to seem ungrateful, so I took a few bites. It was not that great, But It wasn't horrible. 

I looked to my side, to see Nyon staring at his plate. He looked uncomfortable with all the people, and Nyen was staring me dead in the eyes.

"Damn, that guy is intimidating..." I thought

I hadn't noticed, but people were starting to clean up. So, I grabbed my plate and walked to the kitchen. Nyen was washing dishes.

I mentally slapped myself.

Still, I padded over to him. "Do you need help?"

He stopped, put down the dish he was washing, then walked away leaving me to do them. 

"Asshole..." I grumbled.

..~..♠..~..

I continued washing the dishes for him, and luckily I was almost done. Nyon had come to help me by drying them, and I was thankful.

Once we got done, I looked at the clock. It read 8:07. 

Nyon looked at me and motioned for me to follow. He led me to the back porch, and the late summer air surrounded me. "God, I've missed this.." I sighed.

He sat down on the ground, and patted the area beside him. I smiled and plopped myself down. Honestly, I was kind of wondering why he led me out here. That was until he pulled something out of his pocket.

I grinned when I saw what he had taken out.

It was a joint! I haven't smoked since I got put in the pet store.

Nyon got out a lighter and held it to the end of the joint. While inhaling the smoke, he ghosted it. 

My eyes widened a bit. Not gonna lie... That was kinda hot. 

 I felt my cheeks start to burn.

After taking a few hits, he handed it to me. I took in the smoke without coughing, and after taking about three hits, I started to feel it. That shit hit me like a semi truck. 

I quickly passed it back,  "I haven't smoked in a while... I think I lost my tolerance." I laughed.

He chuckled and took a couple more puffs. 

..~..♠..~..

He put it out a while ago, but I still felt so good. 

The warm air started to get colder though. 

I shivered and looked over to Nyon. He looked tired.

I must have been cold, Because I scooted over to Nyon and fell asleep in his lap.


Or maybe it was just the drugs...

*Sigh...*


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