Demon cat

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Harvey speaking
Donna speaking

"Harvey! Open up!"

Donna continued to knock loudly on Harvey's apartment door, a few moments later a tired looking Harvey opened the door. Donna smiled at the clearly evident bedhead that was present on his head.

"Jeez Donna it's 7 in the morning on a Saturday"
"I know. You're meant to be looking after my cat today"
"What? No way!"
"You promised remember"
"As a matter of fact I don't remember"
"Well too bad, I'm going out with Rachel remember"

Donna handed him the car carrier that currently housed her grey American shorthair cat, she also handed him a bag which contained all things a spoiled cat would need for a week. Harvey watched her smirk at him then turn and leave, leaving him with a demon cat he was well aware resented him.

"Ok if I'm stuck with you all day we need to set some things straight. First of all no scratching or biting, and if I let you out of this carrier you stay in one room. Keep away from anything fragile and tearable."

Harvey took out cat food, a food bowl and a water bowl and filled them up, carefully he unzipped the cat carrier and let the animal loose. The cat immediately made its way to the food and water. After half an hour Harvey began to relax around it a lot more... until he noticed it relieving itself in a corner of the room. Harvey ran over and attempted to pick it up but the cat began hissing viciously and scratched Harvey a few times on the front of his shoulder.

"Shit. Frickin demon cat!"

Harvey tossed the cat back into its carrier and sat down to watch a baseball game on the plasma. Just as the game came to a close Harvey heard a gentle knock at the door, he opened the door to reveal a smiling Donna looking up at him.

"Hey. Have a nice time?"
"Yeah it was great. Ouch what happened there"

Donna lifted her hand and pointed to the tear in his navy blue shirt.

"Yeah I really don't think your cat likes me very much"
"Haha well let me take a look"
"You don't have to do that"
"No it's fine. Where's your first aid kit?"
"Top pull out draw in the kitchen"

As Donna got the first aid kit from the kitchen Harvey took a seat on the couch. A few moments later Donna returned and sat in front of him.

"Take your shirt off"
"You what?"
"So I can look at the scratch"

Harvey attempted to pull the shirt over his head but was wincing due to the pain, eventually Donna helped him guide the shirt over his head. The moment that Donna caught sight of his sculpted muscles and well shaped abs she took a deep breath and forced herself to look away. Harvey noticed this and smirked at her reaction, but his expression quickly changed when she applied an anti-infection solution.

"Sorry"
"It's fine"

In this moment their eyes met and Donna felt her muscles weaken, Harvey's gaze dropped to her lips for a second and back up to her eyes. Donna cupped his face with both her hands and leaned in until their lips met in a kiss they had both longed for.

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