My Kitty

Chapter 5

Was he just my pet?
"I really don't think so. You're my friend, and would be even if you were still a cat." I shrugged.
He smiled and his ears flickered.
This made me think about something really important. I would treat him the same way if he was still my pet cat. I was planning on helping him get a normal life like me, by helping him get a family member or friend to live with, but I wouldn't do that for my pet cat.
I sighed, realizing the only nice option. I didn't want to throw him out because I was too kind. I guessed he could stay here.
"Hey, uh.." I started, "Where do you plan on staying?"
"Why, here, (Y/N)! It's only right since I'm your kitty."
I didn't hate the idea of living with a friend, but I still was upset that he had the same idea as me.
"Yeah, that's cool." I smiled hesitantly, trying not to be rude.
I didn't have a spare room, one with a bed, at least.
"Do you mind sleeping on the couch? I can make it comfier if you want."
"Yeah, I mind." He said.
I was shocked. He seemed so ungrateful for what I offered him.
"Where do you expect to sleep?" I laughed, trying to push him to sleep on the couch.

"On you, master!"
Blood rushed to my face. I remember he's slept on me before, but as a cat.
"You're not a cat anymore, you can't do that." I let out, my voice weak. No one's ever wanted to sleep in the same room as me, let alone on me.
"That shouldn't matter!" He humphed.
I looked at him with worry. I wouldn't mind sleeping with him, honestly. It would be awkward and I would be in fear of him doing anything inappropriate, but I'm not sure he knows how to. I giggled at the thought of his innocence.
He questioned my giggling with a head tilt.
"Fine, but you know what you can and can't do, right?"
"Yes! Thank you!" He pounced onto me, pushing me to the ground, and started to lick my face.
I let him show his appreciation. I know I would usually push him off before he even got the chance to stick his tongue out, but deep down I liked it. Not saying I liked the feeling of sandpaper on my face, but I liked being shown appreciation and he was too cute to push away.
Until, after numerous attempts of me moving away my mouth, he kept licking my lips. He wasn't only licking, but kissing.
My eyes shot open, since I was flinching from all the licking, and I pushed him off.
"A-Arru!" I screamed at him.
His ears shot down, and I could tell he wasn't happy at all. He began to cry.
Arru dropped to the floor, and cried like a baby.
I felt bad for yelling at him, but he must've known what he was doing. I understood the licking, even though he's not a dog, but the kissing was a giveaway that he wasn't as innocent as I thought. He had his chance to sleep with me and he blew it.
"(Y/N)," he sniffled, "I'm sorry!" He buried his face in his hands.
I sighed and let the red disappear from my face. "Do you know what you were doing?"
"N-No..Well, yes...No." He blushed.
"What do you think you were doing?" I knelt down to him.
"My mom always did it to my dad when he gave her something...So I was doing it to you!" He cried.
I grabbed his hand off of his face, I kissed his forehead. I didn't know why I did this, maybe to show him things were okay. He was only trying to show his appreciation, so I forgave him.
"I'm sorry, I thought I was doing something good!" He kept crying.
He was too cute to stay mad at. Since I almost instantly forgave him, I took back what I thought. The thought that he couldn't sleep with me. I didn't mind, really. At this point...I might've wanted him to.
He stopped crying when he realized I wasn't scolding him. He then tilted his head in confusion.
"It's okay as long as you know not to do it again." I said with a fake smile.
I started to feel really uncomfortable.
The realization of me kissing his forehead finally struck me. I would never kiss someone, even on their forehead, if I didn't like them. Which made me think:
Shit. I like him?
His cuteness and innocence charmed me so quickly. The way his body looked didn't help my case.
"What's wrong, master?" He leaned into me, both of us still kneeling. "You're all red."
His eyes were big, and he was looking into mine with concern.
He kept leaning in, and I fell back towards the wall.
After all his staring his ears drooped and his brown eyes gazed away towards the ground. His face turned red.
"What's wrong?" I tried to change the awkward situation of him so close to me.
He furrowed his eyebrows. "I want to kiss you again."
So he did know he was kissing me before. He knew what he was doing, but that didn't piss me off.
Things seemed a bit too good to be true.
A cute boy liked me. I had never imagined that happening, not to put myself down.
Not only did he like me, but I liked him.

I snapped back into reality. The reality that's he's a cat and I'm a human. And that we just met.
"Arru..." I was going to say something, but my mind went blank and my mouth stayed open. After I closed it and sighed, he quickly kissed me harder and longer than before.
It wasn't long before I started kissing back, but I only did because he stopped for a minute to ask me to.
This didn't feel right, but made me happy. I had someone that liked me the same time that I liked them.
He wasn't the best kisser, which made me assume he's never kissed anyone before. I haven't either.
He had to keep pulling away because he started panting. Not panting like a dog, but really sexy.
I finally decided to stop the two of us, and put my hand on his chest to keep him away.
He frowned and looked like he was going to cry. "What did I do wrong?"
"Nothing, I just think that's enough for now..."