Chapter 9: Kiss me...

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Nuke walked Greg home, but this time instead of walking to the door he pushed Greg against it and kisses him roughly...

Greg's lips parted, surprised by the intensity of Nuke's kiss. But he quickly surrendered, melting into the embrace.

Nuke's hands cradled Greg's face, deepening the kiss. His tongue danced with Greg's, pouring out all his emotions.

The demonic cat watched, a sly smile spreading. "Ah, Nuke's finally unleashed his passion."

Greg's arms wrapped around Nuke, pulling him closer. The world around them faded, leaving only the two of them.

As they broke apart for air, Nuke's eyes blazed with determination.

"I won't let anyone hurt you, Greg. You're mine."

Greg's heart skipped a beat. No one had ever claimed him like that before.

"Yours?" Greg whispered, his voice trembling.

Nuke's lips brushed against Greg's ear.

"Forever yours."

The darkness surrounding them seemed to tremble, sensing the strength of their bond.

Greg's grandma, Matilda, watched from the window, a knowing glare on her face.

"This could spell trouble..."

But the shadows whispered secrets, threatening to tear them apart.

As they parted ways, Greg couldn't get over how electrifying that kiss was... He felt more alive then he'd ever been before...

"Maybe having Nuke as my protector and boyfriend will be..." Greg stops realizing what he just said.

"We're not there yet... Are we? I mean I didn't say the 'L' word yet and neither has he!?" Greg paces up and down his room, feeling alive but nervous of the future...

Greg's thoughts swirled like a whirlwind, his mind racing with possibilities.

The demonic cat, lounging on Greg's bed, chuckled. "Greg's finally acknowledging his feelings. How adorable."

Greg stopped pacing, his eyes wide with realization.

"What if Nuke doesn't feel the same way? What if he's just protecting me out of duty?"

The cat's tail twitched. " Greg, you're overthinking. Nuke's actions speak louder than words."

Greg's phone buzzed, breaking the tension.

A text from Nuke: "Can't stop thinking about tonight."

Greg's heart skipped a beat. Maybe, just maybe, Nuke felt the same way.

Greg's fingers flew across the keyboard.

"Same here."

Nuke's response came instantly.

"Tomorrow. My place. We'll talk."

Greg's stomach fluttered. What would tomorrow bring?

The demonic cat's whisper echoed in Greg's mind. "Tomorrow, Gregor, your fate will be sealed."

   ****Time skipped****

The next morning Greg puts on his best clothes, hoping to impress Nuke when he sees him...

"Right... I think I look good, what do you think?" Greg turns to look at the demonic cat, smiling hopeful.

"You look like Gregor... Wearing a t-shirt and pants..." The cat smirks, providing no help.

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