AUDIBLE | DogDay x CatNap

Happy 4 You

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"Ugh..." I rub my eyes as I sit up from our bed, taking in the new day as always. Me and Dogday have been waking up to the same annoying noise, though... The lawnmowing outside, and sometimes a big ol' semitruck passing by to shake the whole house. Anyway, I'm just distracting myself, or making excuses to not get out of bed. But, I know... I have to, everyone does, either if it's for school, work, etc. 

I just stretch my arms, yawning. I hear Dogday yawn beside me... Hah, well I did hear that yawns are contagious. It's funny to think, huh? You yawn, and it appears either one or multiple people yawn almost immediately afterwards. 

I get that I'm yapping right now, acting like a dog... No offense, love.

Welp, time to get up, brew me some coffee, and get back to the business shit. Well, actually, not today, since today is Sunday, and no one likes to do shit on Sunday. Especially when it has to do with work, or school. Trust me, from my school days, waking up on a Sunday, knowing you have to go back the next day... It was just devastating, in a... "Ughh, I don't wanna go!" Way. 

"Hey, babe." I speak to the fluffy orange ball beside me, laughing for no reason. I don't know, but just catching a glimpse of him sleeping is just funny...? It just makes me giggle, I guess. 

"Hmm?" A grumpy-ish voice speaks, and I giggle even more.

"Heh... Never mind, you can sleep in if you wanna."

"Ehh... I'll get up in ten."

"Sure, if you say so." I roll my eyes, knowing he's probably going to sleep for fifty more. I've felt the same, so I can't blame him. 

I get up out of bed, leaning over the bed to kiss Dogday on the forehead. I then grab my glasses on the nightstand. Yeah, forgot to mention that I have worn glasses for a couple years now, having lost some vision a while back. Don't know how, or why, but at least I don't look half bad in these. When it comes to style and being out in front of fans, I usually wear smoked square sunglasses, usually with a simple black puffer... Yeah, pretty stylish, huh?

I walk downstairs to the living room, looking at the TV, and then looking towards the remote. I turn on some news, and then head to the kitchen to make me something simple. I decided on cinnamon toast. It's a pretty sweet breakfast, and I needed something to wake me up to be honest. I was pretty much half-asleep right now, so yeah, really needed. 

After making it, I put it on a plate, and walk over to the couch. Watching TV, seeing the weather reports. Nothing interesting on news today. I decide to switch to the sport-report channel. Funny how those two words rhyme... Well, not funny... But still, funny. Y'know?

{Love how awkward Catnap is, lmaooo}

 After eating, I just repeat the simple process of a human beings everyday morning. Some people think the upper-end richer people have some fancy barber, snipping any overgrown hairs, having butlers to do whatever they want... And sure, there are some people like that, and I don't like that. People who just flex their shit online especially get on my nerves. Sure, I'll show up to an interview, but never flexing my "ice" and "drip" such as chains with diamonds. That's just weird.

"Hey..." Dogday taps my shoulder as I look down into the sink, thinking.

Snapping me out of my thoughts, "Huh?!" My heart beats a little quicker, not too bad though. 

"Sorry I had to barge in so randomly, but where'd you put the hairbrush?" He asks. 

"Uhh, I believe I put it in your nightstand, your side." I add two explanations just in case he says something stupid, like the him that doesn't think when just hopping out of bed. "Oh, and by the way, don't mix it up. I think I might've mixed the two of the brushes up, if it had purple hair in it, don't use it. Well, actually, I don't care. But just saying, purple hair it's mine." I say, overexplaining most likely.

"Alright."

I smile, and he almost stubs his toe on the way out, waking him up as he snaps out of the trance of the sleep-demons. Hah, sleep-demons. 

{Literally just made that up, but I could've sworn heard a teacher say that b4 😭}

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I walk out to the back deck, taking in the colder air then yesterday. I look to my phone, asking myself what the temperature was gonna be today. "Max of 73 degrees... Not too shabby." I smirk, walking to the edge of the deck, the wooden bars stopping me from falling. Leaning on them, I look downward, and whip out my phone to scroll through some TikTok. After scrolling through probably 20 videos, I put it away, bored already. That's until Dogday walks out, making me smile at his proper appearance. 

"Hey, babe." I say, looking over to the sight of trees, the trees splitting perfectly to reveal the beautiful mountains and sunrise. I look over to him, and he smiles back at me.

"What has you so happy?" He smirks at my face.

"You!" I laugh, and squish his cheek, and then he baps my hand away. 

"Heh, whatever." He punches me very lightly in the stomach. 

I tackle him to the ground, as learned from playing football so much when little. Light, obviously. 

He then licks my eye, and pushes me off of him. "Eugh, why'd you have to do that? You could've licked my mouth... Well, I would've been happy if so." I wipe my eye with my shoulder. 

We just smile, giggling a little. "Well... We should go chill for a minute." I recommend.

"Yeah, sure." He says, smiling.

"Not before I pick you up!" I run and lift him up bridal style, him hanging his head back in defeat.

"Ugh!" He tries to act stumped, but he can't help but giggle afterwards.

"Heheh..." I set him down on the couch, sitting next to him.

"I'm happy for us." Dogday says out of no where. 

"Yeah... I am too, I guess." I smile, even though I really wanted to stay blank-faced.

Because even though I have all of this shit lying around, how I'm able to keep up with money... It all would not be possible without Dogday. If it weren't for him, I'd still be a loser kid who didn't and couldn't talk. I found my voice because of this pup, and without that voice, I don't know what I'd be currently.

All I can say, Dogday, is that I'm happy for you.

Not me.

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Hello. I've finally come back, yes yes... I know I've been gone a while. It's been because of school for the most part. But I've been producing music lately too, so I hope y'all can understand the long wait. Anyway, I've come back with this wholesome chapter, because why not?

Well, I love y'all, and all thanks to a couple of comments, I remembered that I had to return to this! Well, as always, see y'all next chapter!

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