Next Morning
T.C
A small shift from beside me woke me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes and there was a pair of green eyes staring back at me.
"Meow" My eyes adjusted and I took a closer look at the all black cat in my face. I didn't know Shawn had a cat. I reached my hand up and petted its small body.
Wait where's Shawn?
"I see you met mittens" Shawn walked out his bathroom. I nodded and petted the cat. Shawn came and sat beside me on the edge of the bed.
The cat totally forgot about me and ran in Shawn's lap.
Shawn picked the cat up and held him out in front of him. The cat was only a couple months old. He was still very little, and in that cute faze.
"We gotta take him to the vet today, and the we are gonna bring him back, and then go to Party City for our costumes" Shawn explained.
"Ok, well I'm gonna get up then" I speak. "The shower is right there, towels are in the cabinet" Shawn says.
I nodded and go into the bathroom.
S.M
I kissed mittens head before getting up and shutting my door. If I don't lock the cat in my room now then it will be hell trying to find him to put him in his kennel, so we can take him to the vet.
I went to my closet, and picked out something to wear. I picked out a white shirt, black jeans, and the hoodie I stole from Taylor. It happened to be very comfortable, and it still had the smell of his cologne.
The smell was slowly fading, so I'll have to have him respray it or something.
By time I was done getting dressed and fixing my hair Taylor came out the bathroom, with only a towel around his waist. That's all mine, how? How is that possible?
"Babe can you get me something to wear out of my suit case?" Taylor asked. I nodded and he walked back into the bathroom. I went to his suitcase and opened it.
Taylor is pretty simple when it comes to what he wears, so this should be easy. White shirt, jeans with that had like white in them, and he can pick his shoes, and jacket.
It's starting to get cold outside.
I walked to the bathroom, and knocked on the door.
"Come in"
I opened the door and walked in. Taylor was brushing his teeth, and I say his clothes on the counter. I stood behind Taylor and wrapped my arms around his waist and rested my head on his upper back.
"I was wondering where that hoodie went" Taylor laughed. I looked at him three the mirror. "Your not getting it back" I say.
Taylor raises an eyebrow as if he was gonna say something smart back. "It looks better on you anyways" He shrugged. I unwrapped my arms from his waist, so he could get dressed, and left the bathroom.
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Taylor pulled into the parking lot of the Vet. I reached into the back seat and grabbed the crate mittens was in. He was getting his monthly check up.
I kinda really love animals, and I treat my animal like kids. We got out and walked into the little clinic.
"Here, take him and sit in the waiting area" I handed Taylor mittens. He took the crate and went and sat down.
