This will be a story of a boy named Leon who is a little bit different from others. He was born normal but after a chemical surgery his body self grew cat ears and a cat tail. The doctors couldn't explain how that would work but now, ten years after...
"you've got a beautiful voice, Leon", Calum said. "Thank you hehe", I answered him and I bet I blushed. We walked not so long. And now we're standing in front of his front door and he's searching for his keys. "Ah got 'em",he murmured. I giggled a bit and he smiled, opened the door. He kicked his shoes in the corner of the corridor and I did it as well. "We're both a bit wet. I can borrow you sweatpants and a hoodie if it's not a problem,ok? And you can give me your beanie. It can dry on the heater.",he said and I blushed again. "Ehh mh okay.. but maybe I have to tell you something ..ugh..." "You know we're going to be friends now. You can trust me and tell me everything.",he told ne very enthusiastic and sat down. He made a sign that I can sit down too. "Uhm how to explain...how to explain.....",I thought but I couldn't find the right words for it so I just pulled my beanie of my head. " I uhm... had a surgery when I was younger and uh... when I woke up from the operation I self grew cat similar extremities? No one actually know why and uh...yea.....please don't go on distance...!", I almost begged him not to leave me like everyone did or still does. "It's okay.",he smiled. "I think it's cute. Can I uh stroke them?" His eyes got do big and had a literal spark in them. It was So beautiful. I nodded him a "yea sure." He was so careful by stroking my cat ears. "Aw they're so fluffy!",he smiled and I couldn't help but giggle. He looked at me in the eyes but then got up and took some clothes out. Two sweatpants and two hoodies. After that he took my beanie and hung it on the heater. "I hope you don't mind us changing clothes together on one room, do you? You can also go in the bathroom or I can if you want to I mean we have the same gender though if you don't feel comfortable with t-" "it's okay really.",I said and he just looked down. "Hey I said it's okay." I looked him in the eyes and he nodded. "Yea but I just made it all totally awkward... I'm so awkward damn..", he told me. "No you're not. You're actually the first one who doesn't runaway after seeing me. I know it's the first day but ..still. thanks for being with you. Though people at school will hopefully not talk about you behind your back because of our new friendship. But I'm so glad that you ....like me?", It was more a question than a fact but I was insecure. "I like you! Of course I do and I don't care what other people think about you and I also don't care what people say about us. I like you and now change your fucking clothes and I'm gonna order the pizza. So I changed my clothes. I pulled the sweatpants on and took off my drop dead sweater. "Hey.. I know it's perhaps personally but do not do that ever again, okay? Please.",he hold my left arm and looked me in the eyes. He run his fingers on my older scars on my wrists.
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I just stand there and felt so.... I don't know like I'm just falling and falling more and more. "i-i uh..", I didn't know what to say and I couldn't even I just don't know how to do anything. My stomach felt like it'd hurting but it was a good way of hurting. Like thousands of butterflies crossed my insides. "So, what pizza do you want?",he asks me while i pulled the hoodie over and I still was like in a dream. So I just fucking nodded. He giggled:"we can share a pizza. Do you like extra cheese?" "Yea, sure.", I said. He ordered it and we went downstairs. "So you got tail too?",he looks at my, well butt because there was the tail. "Yea hahah imagine I'm a boy with two tails.", I joked and he laughed. I laughed with him. We sat down on the couch and Waited for our food. He turned the music on and I noticed it was throne. "It's one of my favorites.",he told me. "Yes I like it too",I answered. "Every scar will build your throne.", He referred to the song. "You'll be alright, Kitten" The doorbell rang and he got up with money to pay the pizza boy. I didn't know how to react of think about it. But this nickname he gave me ...still runs over and over again through my head. Nobody ever called me like that. Kitten.
