Lucifer, Cali, and Wash.

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Okay so maybe Michael didn't tell Luke that he had three kittens but, Mikey didn't think it really mattered. He got them from one of his high school friends that didn't have any time or money to keep them. So Luke has two boy kittens and a little baby girl kitten running around his apartment.

It's okay with Luke really because he loves kittens he really really loves kittens and he squealed when he saw them, but first he shot Mikey a quick questioning glance.

Mikey only had like two bags of clothes and a box of band posters and photos, and like essentials like shampoo and toothpaste and stuff that everyone needs really.

After Mikey set up a little place in the kitchen for the kittens food and water, he set up two litter boxes, one on his room an one in the bathroom.

Luke was curled up on the couch with the girl kitten. She was a calico, and she had bright green eyes. And he kept wiggling his sock clad and the two boys were attacking his toes.

Luke hadn't even said anything to Mikey more than hello. Ever. No full sentences just nods and small shy smiles, and some squeaks and sighs. So Luke's first proper sentence to Mikey is, "What are their names?".

Mikey is a bit confused, Luke's voice is deeper than he expected but it's a bit feminine, and the weird thing is Michael likes it. It sounds like home.

Michael flushes when he noticed that he hasn't answered and he was just kinda staring at the blonde boy, in a beanie with a Pom at the top and skinny jeans with holes in the knees and a lip ring.

He walks up and picks up the light/tan tabby with blue eyes that kinda look like Luke's and the funny thing is,
"This little guys name is Lucifer." Mikey says it with a crooked smile, and it becomes a grin when Luke's eyes widen.

"W-what? What kind o-of name is t-that for a kitten?"

"Well he looks like an angel but really he's a demon in disguise. So his name is Lucifer."

Luke nods and goes back to petting the calico, and the tips of his ears are red.
"She's Cali, but I cal her Cal. It's because she is 'Cali'co."

"Cute, my best-friend's name is Calum, and I call him Cal."

Mikey nods, and then points to the grey one who is attacking the strings that are hanging from the holes in the knees of his jeans.

"He is Wash, you'll see why eventually."

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Michael and Luke didn't talk any after that, but Luke figured out why the kittens name is Wash.

When Luke turned on the sink, there the baby cat was at his feet, when he went to brush his teeth he turned the bathroom sink on, there the kitten was again, and when he showered he found that Wash was at his feet.

He let Wash stay in the shower with him, and was careful were he stepped, until he was done. Then he grabbed a towel for himself, and a hand towel for Wash.

After he dried off Wash, he set him down and opened the bathroom door a crack to let the kitten out. Then he proceeded to put on baggy sweatpants and a WW tank top, and walked into the kitchen to get something to drink before bed.

"What did you do to my kitten!? Awh my poor baby, he's all wet. He is going to catch a cold or something!"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 27, 2014 ⏰

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