Nekopara fanfic

Chapter 69

Kashou, Chocola, Vanilla, and I walked to Shigure's house for a visit, and I was relaxing in the living room by myself when I smelled something flowery and my senses dulled as I felt slightly drowsy. A woman walked into the room and climbed on top of me. I felt even more sleepy as I inhaled even more of whatever the perfumey scent was and quickly fell asleep. I woke up not too much later at a different house, still drowsy from the perfume. I tried mentally forcing my way through whatever effect the perfumey stuff had on me and was able to recognize the scent, Hana's perfume, but that couldn't be all it was. I came to the conclusion that there was something else in the perfume. The woman walked into the room and I realized, to go with the scent, the woman was Hana. I noticed my mouth and throat were very dry before I slipped back into the effects of whatever else was in the perfume and suddenly didn't care anymore. Hana climbed on top of me and grabbed hold of the chain my dog tags and all my keys were on, pulling me closer. She pulled down a bandana that had been covering my mouth and pulled a couple handkerchiefs from my mouth, then locked her lips with mine and after a moment she pulled back. "I missed my big boy, you know it was really heartbreaking to find you had married someone else after all those years I had tried to find you once you had disappeared," Hana said. "I'm sorry, I'll never leave you again," I said. "Wait, I didn't say that! No! I still have some feelings for you, but I love Ikue and the catgirls too, you can't keep me all to yourself!" I thought to myself, still unable to control myself. "Good boy," Hana said. Hana got off me and smiled. "Come on, get up," Hana said. I suddenly pushed myself up and followed her to a bedroom. I suddenly realized... I made the dumbest mistake of my undeath (Because he's not alive anymore, he's a vampire. Heh.) I was a vampire, I didn't need to breathe... I got over beating myself up (on the inside) because of my stupid mistake and then stopped breathing. Hana must've realized that I had stopped breathing because she punched me in the gut. "No, you WILL inhale my perfume, bad boy," Hana said. "Clever girl," I said, coughing. "I'm sorry for being a bad boy," I said, under the control of the perfume again. "Someone help," I thought to myself. A knock at the door distracted Hana. "Stay here, I'll be right back, okay?" Hana said. She climbed off me and went to the front door. I stopped breathing again and was able to regain control of myself. I stood up just as Hana walked back into the room. I quickly opened a window before Hana could punch me again and as some fresh air began to flow into the room Hana seemed scared. "Please... Don't hurt me! I just wanted you back! I didn't mean any harm!" Hana said, terrified of me. I walked up to her and gently hugged her. She panicked for a second then calmed down. "So... You aren't mad...?" Hana asked. "Only a tiny, tiny bit, whatever you laced your perfume with was super strong and the inability to use my brain to function was rather uncomfortable, but I'm not going to hurt you. I can understand how you might feel, though drugging me out of my skull was a bit much," I said. Hana hugged me tightly and I smiled. "So you still have feelings for me after all these years... I'd have to take it up with Vanilla... But we might be able to work something out..." I said. Hana hugged me even tighter in excitement. I walked back to the shop and Vanilla wondered where I had been, seeming very worried. "It's a long story," I said. Vanilla seemed fine with that answer when Hana spoke up nervously. "H-hey V-Vanilla... C-could I... B-be with Q-Qrow t-too...?" Hana asked very nervously. "You're Qrow's master aren't you? I won't separate the bond between master and humanoid cat, just don't think you can keep him for yourself," Vanilla said. Hana smiled and hugged Vanilla. I gently scratched Vanilla's head and she began to purr. Hana leaned against me and Vanilla nuzzled against my chest. They dragged me into the bedroom and gently shoved me onto the bed. (Time skip!) Hana and Vanilla took a shower while I headed into the garage, looking to get a rematch with the punching bag. I would not lose by catching fire this time. I noticed I still had the bandana around my neck from earlier. I pulled it off and looked at it. It was black with the lower half of a skull on it. (Just below the eyes and down.) Nice to know Hana still knew me. (This is now a permanent part of Qrow's outfit, he will have it hanging around his neck unless otherwise specified.) I set the bandana off to the side with my shirt and started swinging at the heavy punching bag. I finished up with the punching bag then pulled on my shirt and the bandana. I pulled up the bandana so it was covering my face and put on my aviators then went for a jog. A few hours later it was getting to be nighttime so I headed back to the shop and took a quick shower, throwing my clothes in the washer with everyone else's. I finished my shower and pulled on fresh clothes, grabbing the bandana from the dryer and putting it around my neck. "Nice to see I picked the right one when I bought that... I was going to give it to you for your birthday, but you disappeared..." Hana said. "I tried staying around to wait for you to come home, but you didn't, and I ended up getting drafted into the military for a few years... All the more reason for me to wear this, though," I said with a smile. After dinner, Hana left and I went out to the garage. I popped open Royal's hood and wrote down the engine he had. I then disassembled my Harley-Davidson and purchased a new motorcycle frame and an engine like Royal's and got all the stuff into place and hooked it all up. I got the outer frame back on the motorcycle and started it up. It roared to life and I grinned. I pulled my bandana over my mouth and nose and grabbed my trench coat. I took it out for a quick test and it clocked in the 150's, at least. I parked the motorcycle in the garage and went upstairs. I hung up my trench coat, pulling the bandana back around my neck, and went to sleep as Vanilla nuzzled up against me.