Moments Like These

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My titles for these are getting more suckier and suckier each time I publish a part....

Fiona X Male!Neko!Reader requested by NickolasDecember

First male reader one shot; hope it goes well for you :)

This kinda got sidetracked from the whole Neko thing so I tried my best to try and remember >_<

Prepare for some fluff (at least I tried to)

Unedited

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Fiona's POV

Warm, soft. . . it's the feeling I get whenever he has me close to him.  Or maybe it was just the cat thing; yeah, (y/n), he's different.  Cat ears, soft with (color) fur and a long matching tail, he wasn't the normal person you see walking by on the street everyday. 

But that's what made him all the more special I guess, because he loved me until no end.  Who could push something like that away?

It was awfully quiet in our little apartment, which was odd.  You would usually see (y/n) scurrying around somewhere around the rooms and not stopping for more than two seconds.  Or you would find him sleeping around on the couch or on the bed.  Today he was on the sofa, arms tucked to his chest, ears flattened to the sides and tail in between his legs; his eyes were closed and his mouth partially open to breathe.  He was adorable sleeping there, innocent and peaceful looking. 

Sure looks like a good place to nap, I thought as I bit my lip. 

I began to sit on the small space on the couch with him, until I stopped myself about halfway. 

"I don't want him to wake up," I whisper to myself as I smile down at him.  He's casually grumpy anyway when he wakes up, so it'll be worse if I wake him up.

I begin to easily get up from the couch, deciding suddenly that I want coffee as well; but I stop about halfway when I hear (y/n) shuffling behind me, moaning sleepily like he's about to open his eyes. 

Crap, I woke him up.

His (e/c) eyes begin to peek open, and I immediately get nervous when he catches my gaze.  I just sit still, expecting him to scowl at me or shoo me off.  But he actually surprises me when he cracks a cute grin and buries his face into the white pillow.  Was he blushing?

What he said next had me doing the same, and it had me chewing my lip.

"Why do you have to be so damn gorgeous?" he said softly.   It felt as if someone had set flames to my face; his comment was so sudden and so charming that I had to turn my face away to catch my breath.  Every inch of my body tingled at from his touch.

A cool hand gently gripped my hand as a way to get my attention.  I turn to see (y/n) propped up on his arm, looking up at me with those calm (e/c) eyes.  I couldn't turn away now; he caught me and kept me in a trance.

"Why so shy?" (y/n) said as he grinned.  "Don't leave."

And by then, he was already pulling me into him.

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Narrator POV

Now in (y/n)'s lap, Fiona settled herself and rested his hands on his chest; the fabric of his shirt was tangled in her fingers, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"I thought I woke you up," she said innocently.  "I didn't want you to get cranky with me."

(Y/n) laughed softly and put his hand on her cheek, pulling her closer to give himself a kiss.  It wasn't short nor long, but it lingered for only a moment to make Fiona crack a smile herself.  (Y/n) didn't pull away fully, his lips were inches from hers as he let out a small chuckle and left his warm breath on Fiona's skin.  She saw his eyes close as his fingers rested on her cheek and were kept there for a moment before (y/n)'s (e/c) eyes opened, hand now resting on her waist.  His ears were low, flat; he was relaxed, content with his surroundings and who was with him.  He was glad she was here.

Like Fiona, (y/n)'s body tingled with pleasure as he felt her wrap her arms around his neck and rest her head on his shoulder.  She was giving in to his charm, and began to finally ease herself, but the burning and tingling within her did not diminish.  With his face buried into Fiona's neck, (y/n) held her close to him as he slowly fell back down onto the couch, head hitting the pillow and her body atop of his.  No kissing, no talking; but slow breathing and closed eyes.  Fiona's head rested on his chest, listening to the familiar heart beat she loved so dearly, and feeling soft lips plant on her temple.  Eventually though, tiredness caught up to them.

It had been a couple of minutes of the two of them laid there in each other's arms, but sudden movement alerted (y/n) that this comfort was soon to be gone.  He lifted his head to see Fiona beginning to sit up.

"Where're you going?" he asked innocently, hands sliding down her arms and resting in the palm of her hands.  She smiled weakly and looked over at the door.

"I've gotta meet Sasha soon." Fiona said.  (Y/n) sat up and looked up at his partner, face and lips inches away again.

"Don't go," he pleaded softly, making Fiona bite her lip.  His eyes pleaded her to stay, and his arms held her close to him like Fiona was about to be taken away from him.  She looked over his features; eyes glistening and begging her to not go, lips curling and hands guiding their way up her legs and waist with ears laid back. It was hard to resist him.

Eventually Fiona sighed and gave him a small smile, her hands raising to run her fingers through his hair.  She began to massage his scalp, tracing her fingers to the back of his neck and resting at the crook; (y/n) close his eyes at the sensation and took in a deep breath, letting his head tip back to flow with Fiona's gestures.  She looked him in the eyes and smiled even bigger.

"Alright. . . I'll stay."  she said before kissing (y/n) sweetly.  (Y/n) gives Fiona one last, long kiss before pulling her back on top of him and laying down on the sofa again.  She was in his arms for the remainder of the day.

Rain began to pour outside the living room windows, water tapping rapidly onto the window and sliding down the ground.  It was loud but calming to listen to; and for two people who were laying on the couch and exchanging kisses and smiles often, it was the perfect escape from the outside vastness of Pandora.  Nothing would harm them here.

 




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