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ෆ getting a cat was the best, yet worse decision he could have ever made.
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"Get the fuck outta here, lil nigga," Daniel threw the cat, who quickly ran back into the room, scratching him in the process.
"Mutherf-
"Come here Duke, it's okay, mama got you, dada being mean," you said, catching him as he jumped into your arms, purring.
Daniel couldn't believe his eyes, this fat ass cat was ruining any chances he had at getting some tonight. "Man, he need to get the fuck, unless he tryna watch you get dicked down, with his funny looking ass," He argued, aggressively pointing at the cat.
"He's not watching that, he's just a baby, he wanna be cuddled," you said, kissing his head.
"I wanna be cuddled, and his punk ass is in the way," he whined.
Part of him regretted getting the cat. He remembered it like it was yesterday, around two years ago, when you both had moved in together. You were only a sophomore in college, while he was heavy on the block. He paid the bills and in return you cooked and cleaned the place.
You both had a routine, both of your friends joked that you were living like an old married couple. It was almost inevitable that both of you began having baby fever, wanting a child, but knowing full well, you weren't in the right place in life, to be bringing a kid into this world.
"Maybe we could get a pet," you told him, as he sat in between your legs, letting you retwist his hair.
"What that gotta do with us having kids?"
"We can raise it like our baby, until we're able to have one"
"Ion know if I wanna dog, they bark too fucking much," he said, thinking about your words.
