I walked around town aimlessly. I had nothing else better to do so I just went for a walk. I had been walking around for a bout 1 hour or so. Ikuto was gone at a work trip and I was by myself for the time being. But I missed him a lot.
As I turned down an alley I saw a midnight blue cat sitting there, it looked like Ikuto. I stopped and stared at it. "what a cute cat. I wonder if someone lost it?" I asked myself. I walked toward it and picked it up. "what's your name?" I ask it like it would tell me. It meowed I smiled. "well why don't you come home with me" It didn't have a collar so maybe it didn't have an owner. It meowed again and I giggled and held it close to my chest. "your so cute!" I squeal. Then I walk home.
I set the cat down once I was home. I sigh as I plop down on the couch. "I'm so tired, Ikuto better come home soon." I say, looking at the cat. All the sudden I swear I see it smirk. My eyes widen, "did you just-" I stop myself. "I'm probably just tired." I say rubbing my temple. The cat rubs up against me and I look at it and smile. "bet your hungry. Here.." I get up and walk to the cabinet where I keep Ikuto's cat snacks, like fish and fancy tuna and cat nip. I have to stand on my tippy toes to reach the cat food. "awww finally." I say then I dig for a good sized bowl for the cat.
Once I pour the food in the dish I pick up the cat and bring it over to the food. "there you go buddy." I coe to it. It meowed loudly. I laugh and stand back up. "well you better eat while I take a shower, okay?" I smile at it walk away.
Once in the bathroom I stripped off my clothes and hop into the shower. After I finish I wrap a towel around me and come out of the bathroom. The cat was waiting for me on Ikuto's side of the bed. I stop and stare at it. "what are you doing in here?" I ask it. It meowed and I smile. "whatever your just a cat, your not as perverted as Ikuto is." I mumble to myself as I go over to my dresser. I pull out one of Ikuto's shirts and a pair of clean underwear.
I was about to drop my towel when I felt eyes staring at me. I turn around to see the cat staring at me anxiously. "uh.....your freaking me out and your a cat." I say. It meowed and I walk over to it and pick it up. "your going to wait outside buddy, you freak me out." I say as I plop him down on the ground and close the door. I quickly changed and came back out. The cat was gone. I sigh and go into the living room and see it sitting on the couch. I smile, "there you are." I giggle and sit down next to it.
After about 2 hours of watching Tv I finally get on the computer and log on I started typing an email to Ikuto when the cat steps on a key and deleted it all. I gasp. "what the heck! You naughty kitty what do you think your doing." I yell. It stares at me with really sad eyes. All the sudden I bust out crying. "Ikuto is never coming back!" I wail I hug my knees and rock my self back and forth all the while telling myself to stop being such a baby. "I do this every time, God I hate crying over Ikuto." I whine. All the sudden the cat nudges my arm and I look over at it. I smile sadly at it. "I bet you miss your owner don't you?" It meowed and I wipe my eyes. I yawn and grab the cat and squeeze it tight. "good night little kitty cat." I say in a sleepy voice as I drift off to sleep.
(Hint: this is where the dream starts)
When I wake up the cat was gone and I could smell bacon and eggs cooking I stand up and stretch, yesterday was quite weird, Ikuto was supposed to come back but he didn't and that strange cat came along and- my train of though was lost as I step into the kitchen to see Ikuto sitting down at the table drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.
I gasp and he looks up at me and smiles. "did someone miss me?" He coes. I blush and run over to him and hug him. "of course I missed you." I say happily. He chuckles. "is that my shirt?" He asks in a sexy teasing voice. I blush more and shake my head. "pfftt no....your so wrong..... this is my shirt." I deny. He shakes his head and kisses me. "I made breakfast." He says walking away from me and back to the table. He goes back to drinking his coffee and reading the newspaper which makes me mad. Did he not miss me? Fine I would give him the cold shoulder until he apologized. I fix myself a plate and sit down to eat it. Ikuto never so much as glances at me. Which only ticks me off more.
