Americat x Reader

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Let's face it. You love that cat.

You love everything about him, his fuzzy white and brown fur, his big baby-blue eyes, how he waves his luscious tail when he was happy. You loved it all.

You named him Alfred because, why not?

Currently, you and Alfred were cuddling on your (f/c) couch watching (Fave TV show).

Alfred nuzzled his little head gently into your tummy.

You smiled and stroked his soft fur, avoiding his tiny cowlick (you learned not to touch it the hard way).

He purred softly as you sighed contently.

Nights like these were your favorite.

No annoying work calls, no old exes trying to go on dates, no nothing.

You sighed again, looking down at your furry angel.

"Alfie, I love you so much."

You didn't know it, but he loved you back.

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