Good Boy (Hamilton Lams fanfic)

An Odd Morning

I woke up, finding myself trapped in Alex's arms. What the hell?! Why?! Is he still alseep? (Alex's snores) yup he's still asleep. I got out from his arms, then he suddenly hugged me. This time, I can't get out, please help! He woke up"Uhh, g-good m-morning Alex." I stuttered. "John? Why are you so close to my face?" Our noses were basically touching each other. "Um, it's because you're hugging me." I looked away. He casually let go of me. "Want some breakfast?" He got up from the bed. "Yeah s-sure." I nodded. "Heh, I gave you an odd morning eh?" He chuckled. "Yeah kinda." I scratched the back of my head. We both headed downstairs. He went to the kitchen, I went to the dining room which is connected to the kitchen.

Alex's POV

I kept having mixed feelings about this cat, I don't hate him or anything, I just feel weird. He's part cat, part human. At least he's better than Thomas' cat, his cat is quite aggressive towards people, especially me. I think I can tolerate having him around me, well I did rescue him from the streets. "Here, eat up." I saw John sitting on the floor. "Thanks Alex." I handed the food to him and he was eating it. I kinda feel bad seeing him eating on the floor while I'm eating on the table. "You don't want to eat at the table?" I asked concerned. "Not really, why?" he turned to me. "I just, feel bad about you." I said in shame. "I'm a cat, so that means I don't eat on the table." he said. "But you're part human." I paused eating. "Oh yeah, so can I eat with you?" he asked. "Yeah." I patted the chair to signal him to sit beside me. When he sat beside me, he didn't really use utensils. "John can I feed you myself?" I asked, slightly disgusted. "Why?" his face was covered with food. "Just, let me." I picked up a piece of his breakfast. "Open your mouth." his mouth opened and I placed the spoon with the food in it. I continued this until I'm finished feeding him and myself. "Hey you want to go som-" (RING)

Hello?

Mr. Hamilton!

George, sir!

I have some paperwork for you, but it might take a while, is that alright?

Uhh... I guess it's alright

Good! I'm expecting you here in 45 minutes

Okay sir, bye

(click)

"(Groan)" "What's wrong?" John asked. "I need to go to work, I think you'll have to stay here by yourself..." I scratched my neck. I quickly changed into my business suit. "When are you coming back?" I saw the disappointment in his cute kitty eyes. "I think maybe in 3 hours." I said. "Okay, I'll wait for you." he said. I smiled, I walked outside of my house and drove to the office.

When I got there, there's someone talking to my boss. He had big fluffy hair and he's wearing a black and magenta suit, guess Thomas is back. "Hello Hamilton." Thomas walked towards me with his brow raised and his mouth smirking. "Hello, Jefferson." my face converted into an irritated look. "Sir, is the paperwork in my office already?" I snubbed Jefferson and turned to George. "Oh yes it is!" George said. I headed to my office and started my work. "Isn't paperwork fun? Ain't that right Hamilton?" Thomas leaned at the edge of my cubicle. "Thomas leave me the hell alone." I exhaled. "Shouldn't you be with your 'Jemmy'?" "I need to go to work obviously, but when I come home I'm gonna be with him." what a douchebag he is. "Don't you have a cat?" "Uhh...um... No." I blushed. "Whatever, I don't even care." he left. Now I can work in peace. "HEY HAMMY BOY!" Hercules shocked me. "Herc!" I scolded him. "Sorry! Hey after you finish, want a drink later?" he said, leaning on my cubicle. "I don't know." I said. "C'mon Alex." Lafayette begged. I really want to drink, but I'm kinda insecure because of what happen to Herc and Laf. "You know what happen last time the two of you got drunk." I said. "What are you talking about?" Herc blankly asked, does he even remember? "You two kept yelling 'FUCK THE POLICE!" I explained. "Ooohhh yeah! We remember now." the both of them said. "It's a good thing you two didn't get arrested." I said. "Okay, we'll leave you in peace now." they left. I am halfway through this paperwork George gave me.

"I'm done!" I finished the work, now I can go home. "Hamilton, are you going home already?" George asked. "Yes sir, why?" I asked. "You don't want overtime?" he asked. "Not today sir, I need to...uh...do things when I get home." I said. "Okay I understand, you need a break from overtime anyway." I nodded and walked out.

Third Person POV

Until Hamilton left, Aaron, Hamilton's co workers, felt something suspicious. "Something smells fishy." he pinched his chin. "Sorry, it's the fish I had for lunch." Thomas said. "Not that, usually Alex takes overtime everyday, but now, he doesn't." Aaron rubbed his chin. "Maybe there's something important he needs to attend to?" Thomas hypothetically asked. "Maybe there's SOMEONE he needs to attend to." Aaron said. "That explains a lot." Thomas said.

Alex got home. "John? I'm home!" he called him. There's no response, Alex checked in the kitchen, he's not there nor he is in the living room and bathroom. He then checked in his bedroom, he saw John sleeping in his pile of clothes he forgot to put it in his closet. He's so cute Alex mentally said. Laurens' eyes squinted when he woke up. "Alex?" he said yawning. "Hey little guy." Alex rustled his hair. "I'm not little." John whined. "Why are you sleeping in my clothes?" Alex asked. "You forgot to put them in your closet and I also needed a nap." Laurens explained. "Why didn't you sleep in my bed?" Alex asked. "I was too tired." Laurens shrugged his shoulders. "It's 5:21 pm." Alex looked at his watch. "I'm gonna cook dinner, by the way I got something for you." Alex handed Laurens a cute studded navy blue collar, perfect size for John's neck. "A collar?" Laurens was flustered in red. "Yeah, so you'll now that I own you." Alex said. "Own me?" John tilted his head like a little confused cat. "To be honest, I kinda want you as a pet of mine." Alex cupped John's chin. "May I be your owner?" John nodded his head along with a bright smile. John figured he could try out what Alex is like to be his owner. Afterall, Alex was kind to him in the first place...