Bakeneko!Japan x Reader (part 2)

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The person next to you is on the other side of you, so you can't really see most of them. Whoever it is, they have their arms around you and are basically spooning you. Their arms, which is the only part of them you can see at the moment, are around your stomach and you can feel their forehead on your back between your shoulder blades.

By the sound of their breathing, they're still fast asleep. You slowly remove the person's arm that's on the side you aren't laying on and get outta bed without waking them up for fear that if they wake up they could try to harm you.

Once you can look at the person, you see it's a Japanese man that's about your age with short black hair. He has your blanket on over his waist and thighs, but other than that you don't see him wearing any clothes and you decide not to check to see if he's actually wearing underwear or not.

You need something to protect yourself with. Just in case. You start looking around the room and your eyes land on your metal softball bat. Perfect. You grab it and cautiously approach the man. He looks very peaceful in his sleep.

You nudge him with the end of your bat. He slightly stirs. You nudge him a few more times with more force.

He groans and stirs even more. He's waking up. His eyes slowly open and you can see his eyes are brown. He sits up and notices you standing there, holding your bat out in front of you like you'll hit him if you have to.

"Who are you?!" You ask him. "Why are you here?!"

He stays silent and tilts his head in confusion, then looks down at himself. His eyes go wide and he looks back up at you. His form starts changing and he transforms into the cat from yesterday.

Your brain shuts off for a little bit. The cat meows at you to try to get you to respond. It stands up and starts approaching you.

"Stay back!" You say as you back up and ready your bat to swing at it. It stops and transforms back into the man. Since he doesn't have your blanket anymore on you can see that the man is, in fact, naked. You start blushing and cover your eyes. The man looks down at himself and blushes a very dark shade of red and quickly covers himself with your blanket.

Once you hear the sound of your blanket moving stop, you look back at the man. "Like I said, who are you?!"

He takes a deep breath, as if steeling himself to answer this. "My name is Honda Kiku," he says with a thick Japanese accent. "I am a Bakeneko, which means I am a magicar cat. I was taking a walk yesterday and saw you reading. You rooked so nice and kawaii and I wanted to meet you. You accepted me and brought me inside. I don't have a home, so I thought I could rive with you as rong as you onry ever saw me in my cat form."

"You're a magic cat."

"Hai."

"And you just decided to come live with me with no ulterior motive?"

"Hai. I promise I have no intentions of harming you. You see, when I am in my cat form, I think rike a cat. I thought 'this person's nice and feeds me, I wirr rive with her if she arrows (trying to say allows) it'."

You can hear the sincerity in his voice.

"You said don't live anywhere?"

"I rived in the arreys for as rong as I can remember. Peopre arways turned me away. Then I met you." He lowers his head in shame. "I'm sorry I deceived you."

You lower your bat and stop to think about this. You can tell he's sincere about what he's saying. He seems polite, which is always nice. He also doesn't live anywhere and that makes you feel bad for him. You also think it might be cool to have a magic cat as a pet.

"Fine."

He lifts his head and looks at you with a confused expression.

"You can stay."

His eyes go wide with surprise. "Rearry?"

"Yeah. But next time tell me if you wanna sleep next to me, okay?"

Honda blushes again, gets on his knees and bows with his face to your bed. "I'm very sorry about that arso! You just rooked so peacefur when you were sreeping and I thought you wouldn't wake up before me so I just rayed down next to you and I know that was out of rine of me and-"

"Whoa, slow down!" You interject. "It was a joke!"

He sits back up, still blushing.

"C'mon, let's get you some clothes."

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