Chapter 14: Out Of Line

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A/N I'm sorry this pic is too cute >3<
Tyler's POV
"What the fuck?!" I growl, enraged upon finding someone else seeing my intimate moment with Craig. Craig curls up closer to me under the covers, and leans upwards towards my ear.
"What do you think he's holding?" He questions lowly for only me to pick up. I look towards the smug shorty, gritting my teeth. He seems to be holding a box-like covered object by the handle in his left hand.
"Who the hell are you and what do you have in your hand?!" My thoughts are leading to conclusions that may end up with an owl kicking my ass. So not good.

The intruder has an overconfident aura, complete with a distinct smell that sends my instincts into a clutter.
"Gayle, and I won't be answering that other question. You know you smell an awful lot like bacon and it's making me hungry." He sneers, revealing pointy teeth, long furred cat ears, and a nub for a tail. Bobcat.

Mini growls beside me menacingly, ready to disregard his nakedness and take the guy out.
"I swear to god if I find what I think I'll find in that box, you're a dead man in more ways than one. You're already dead for seeing me and Wildcat."
"Oh? Settle down doggy, you're naked, remember?" He challenges, and how can nobody else in this house know that we're being attacked. Oh right, Evan is a heavy sleeper, that idiot.

The fact that my friends will taunt both me and Mini still lingers, but I have no choice. We're both still naked here. Since my animal side disappeared with fatigue alongside Mini, I summon it back quickly to create a noise; a very specific noise.
"You alright there bud? Usually people don't open their mouths and say nothing." The man jives until his mood does a complete 360 when Nogla comes flying into the room. If everyone was asleep before, they aren't now.

He drinks in the situation, before drawing a blank.
"The fock is goin' on here?" He says bluntly and the room is silent, everyone simply blinking back at the Irishman.
"No seriously, what is wrong with ye people? There's two of my friends naked on a bed, and a kitty cat hybrid holding a kennel. Oh don't tell me that kennel is for Delirious, because I'm not in the mood for this shit." He continues to grumble, his accent thick with sleep.
"Calling me a kitty cat dumbass? I'm a freakin' bobcat get it right!" The hybrid is in a completely foul mood now, most likely due to the fact that Nogla is a dog.

A scratching noise shuts everyone up, and we all tune in to its source. Of course, it's from the box in Gayle's hand. Mini and I share an "are you fucking serious" look with Nogla, before the pit bull hybrid makes a fed up noise. Giving Gayle no time to think, Nogla draws out his gifted power, immediately stunning the bobcat. It's as if someone's pressed the pause button on a TV remote as Nogla easily plucks the kennel from his grasp. The enemy tries to grab at him, but it comes out so unbearably slow, like thick molasses.

Ears, paws, and a wagging tail, he picks up his victim with ease, opens the window, and tosses the bobcat hybrid out like a stray. Grumping away the entire process. Just as everything is cleaned up besides the sexed up couple on the bed, Moo bursts through the door.
"Is anyone gonna tell me why everyone around the house is passed out?" Clearly being more focused on that matter, the current situation takes him by surprise.
"What in the-"
"Don't bother." David cuts the medic off with a huff, before lifting the cover off of the kennel and its contents.

Wide blue orbs gaze fearfully around, until the creature relaxes when Nogla lets out a relieved noise. He opens the caged door, earning an attack by Delirious, who nuzzles into his lap as thanks. The tall man chuckles softly, petting the tension out of the furry critter.
"Thank god you're okay Delirious! Come cuddle with me, I want cuddles too!" Craig declares joyfully, hopping out of the bed, completely forgetting his, ahem, problem.

"Jesus Christ!" David and Brock say in sync, covering their eyes. Jon is gasping for air in raccoon form, wheezing out his shock.
"For gods sake Mini!" I scold as the younger finally realizes his mistake, and embarrassment floods his neck and ears. I wrap the blanket like a dress around me, before pulling the naive fox hybrid in, sharing the blanket and covering his exposed flesh.
"Moooooo, help me forget!" Nogla wails, as a shaken Brock pulls at his arm, leading both traumatized out of the room.

Silence envelopes once more, yet the air is thick with tension as we stare down our last visitor. The raccoon becomes a visibly shaken male muttering curses under his breath, along with "now I've seen it all" and "that was definitely the whole package". Mini rubs the back of his neck smiling sheepishly as I nuzzle into him. Delirious looks straight at us, opens his mouth, then closes it and shakes his head. He quickly escapes the room, leaving Mini and I with a less than ideal first time.
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Jonathan's POV
Between almost getting kidnapped and seeing the Minicat pair almost immediately after they just had sex (along with Craig's naked body), I am both mentally and physically exhausted. I gaze down at the sleeping lump under the bed sheets. I heard he was a heavy sleeper but this is just ridiculous. After shuddering over recent events, I quietly slide onto the bed and under the covers, sighing as my head hits the pillow.

As if I hit a switch, Evan is sprawling across my side of the bed. I protest in my head, but I'm just too tired to deal with anymore crap. Maybe I should have been here when Gayle snatched me instead of in the kitchen eating food and trying to drown out the sound of Mini's moans and Wildcat's grunts.

I almost make a noise when arms wrap around me and legs tangle with my own. The man is practically clutching to me like I'm his lifeline. I turn to face his peaceful complexion just as he shoves his head into the area where my shoulder and neck meet, his soft raven hair tickling my neck and chin. Despite the situation, the soft snores and relaxing scent lull me into sleep almost instantaneously, and I forget about what happened and what's to come.
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When I wake up, the same familiar smell is around me, along with a comfortable heat. I flinch when fingers run through my hair, but soon unwind, enjoying the massaging touch.
"I heard about yesterday." He murmurs quietly, voice close to my ears. I hum in response, and he sighs.
"I'm so sorry I didn't notice anything wrong, I feel horrible." I pry open my eyes, squinting at the sudden light. I begin to realize just how close we are, still entwined together. I untangle us immediately and sit up, hiding my embarrassed face.
"It's not your fault, don't worry about it." I reassure, still looking away as I stand up to grab some breakfast.

He pulls at my arm, and by then my face is no longer pink, so I turn in question.
"You might want to wait to get breakfast." He warns, and I produce a puzzled expression, until I begin to hear shouting.
"YOU GUYS WERE HAVING SEX WHILE HE WAS WATCHING?!"

"Yeah, I'll stay up here for a bit longer." I answer my own question, trying not to relive last night's memories.
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A/N I know, it's short and I'm sorry. The next one will be longer, but besides that I hoped you enjoyed :) Ignore horrible grammar errors and have a wonderful morndaynight!
~misty-chaos
(I've stopped counting words, too lazy XD)

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