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"Scott?"
"Yes kitten?"
"You've been over feeding me..."
"What do you mean?"
"You want me to eat everything you give me, right?"
"Yeah"
"So I do what I'm told" Mitch sighs. "Forget it.. I like my food, continue feeding me those proportions"
"Good boy, now come sit on masters lap" Mitch quickly does as he's told. "Good boy.. Now.. Do you like your food?"
"Very much"
"Where do you sleep?"
"Maybe your bed... Mostly, but, my room"
"That's going to change"
"What?  I don't want it t-" A pain travels up Mitch's body.
"Don't complain!!! Pets obey!!"
"Y-yes master!! Sorry"
"Ok, good boy.. Now, go get your favorite blankets, toys and pillows"
Mitch nods, doing what he's told and returning with his favorites.
"Give them to me" Scott demands.
Mitch cringes, not really wanting to give it to Scott, but he does it anyway, since he doesn't want to get hurt. Scott walks off to their room, followed by Mitch. He places the blankets on the floor-into a circle shape- placing the pillows and toys in the middle.
"Kitten?!
"Yes..?"
"This is your bed" Scott smirks, pointing to the pile.
"Oh... Am i allowed to sleep in your bed, though?" Mitch asks, slightly disappointed.
"Only if I want" Scott tells him, emphasizing the 'I'.
"Of course" Mitch murmurs.

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