The Spot

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Shane woke up to find a torn up pillow on his blanket. He did nothing but groan and turn his head and close his eyes again. "Too early for this." He murmured to himself. Then he instantly passed out again.

He woke up again and saw that there was nothing there. His eyes widened and jolted him with energy. "What the?" He questioned. "Was I dreaming about the torn up pillow earlier?" He said to himself. He brushed his hair around on his head and then got up. He turned around and saw Bri in the kitchen as she was carrying a bag to the garbage can. Shane tilted his head. "Uh, Bri?" He asked. She jumped in her spot, turned around swiftly, and hid the bag behind her. "UM, YES?" She asked quickly. "What's in that bag?" Shane asked. "Nothing. What bag?" She asked. Shane rolled his eyes and walked over to her. He spun her around and grabbed the bag. She started reaching at him frantically. "Give it back, give it back!" She yelled. Shane opened it up and saw all the cotton and torn up pillow pieces in the bag. He looked at Bri who was blushing with an angry face. "Bri... Did you clean that up?" Shane asked. She didn't budge. Shane, however, smiled. He extended out his hand. "Thank you." He said and he began petting her head. She blushed harder and closed her eyes and lightly let out a satisfied purring sound. When Shane removed his hand, she pouted and grabbed his hand. "Huh? What?" Shane asked. She tugged his hand back to her head. "Pet." She said. Shane had a nervous face. "I've got a bad feeling about this." He thought. He pet Bri a little longer and she had a very satisfied and blushed face. Shane pulled away and went back to the couch to fold the blanket up and fix the pillows. Bri rushed in front of him and, faster than light, she folded the blanket and fixed up the couch. Shane couldn't believe his eyes, more so because she was wagging her tail like an excited dog. She had her hands clenched near her chest and she looked like she was leaning her head forward to him. "I knew it. She's gonna want me to pet her head a lot now." Shane thought. He reached out his hand and began petting her once more, and he knew this was the start of something long and difficult to deal with.

Shane headed for the door. "First day of the new job. Hope it goes well." He thought to himself. He put his shoes on an reached for the handle. Bri zoomed up and snatched his hand. "Where are you going?" She asked. "Today's my first day of work." Shane responded. "..." Bri said nothing. "Uh, can you let my hand go so I can leave now?" Shane said. Bri tugged his hand to her head. "Pet." She demanded. Shane sighed and rubbed his hand over her head and ears. She closed her eyes and smiled. "You're coming back, right?" She asked. "Yeah, of course." Shane said. "Bring home more food." She said. Shane stopped petting and pinched Bri's ear. She yelped and jumped back. She held her ear and looked at him, sad. "I just bought food recently, if you ate it all, I swear..." Shane said back. She began rubbing her own ear. "... I may have." She said. Shane clenched his fist and groaned through his teeth. "One of these days, Bri." Shane said back. "If you're gonna be snappy, I'll just walk away into the other room." She said back. Shane sighed again and opened the door. "Get more food!" Bri yelled as Shane walked out the door. He closed it and put his hand in his face. "This girl..." He thought.

Many hours later, Shane was on his way home. "First day wasn't THAT bad. But now I gotta go home to a bratty Neko with a petting fettish." Shane thought to himself. Shane opened his door and all the lights were off. He took his shoes off and called out. "Bri?" Shane asked. He got no response. He walked over to the living room and felt around for the light switch. "What the?" Shane said. His hand cupped something. "I don't recall having something squishy here. Did that cat mess the house again?" He questioned. He felt for the switch with his other hand and found it. He flicked it on and saw Bri right against the wall in front of him with a red, flushed face. He looked down and saw his right hand on her chest. Shane's face lost color and he looked into Bri's eyes. "... I didn't mean it." He said. No use. Bri screamed and slapped his cheek. She ran away into his room and slammed the door. Shane held his cheek and sighed. He walked over to the couch and closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, Bri cracked the door and peered through, angrily at Shane. She opened the door quietly and snuck over to him. She grabbed his hand and put it on her head. Shane looked at her and she looked away. "This spot, not that one, Perverted Master." She said. Shane laughed a bit and began petting her.

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