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Tom x neko! reader ●hangover buddies●

Sorry this is kinda shitty but writer's block has a knife to my throat so...

In this, nekos are still about child sized, tiny and cute.

Prompt: "looks like I have a hangover buddy"

◇toms pov◇

My eye sockets were half closed and I gripped the bottle of Smirnoff with a shaky grip, the bottle half empty.

I knew my girlfriend was gone, but I didn't want to accept the fact at all.

I had stupidly cheated on her, and when I got back she left with future me.

Life sucks man.

So here I sit, in a barstool drunken stupid and crying as I attempt to feel at least a little better.

A tap on my shoulder alerted me of the bartender, who looked at me with a look of almost disgust.

"Look thomas, I know ya broke up with ya girl, so here." A cardboard box was placed on the counter in front of me.

I could hear rustling and movement inside, and a small head of h/c hair peeked out.

Matching cat ears rested in her hair while a tail twitched behind her, Slitted e/c eyes watched my every movement.

"I can't keep her anymore, so I'm giving her to you cuz I trust ya. I really think the two of you will get along, tom."

I looked up to argue with him, but he was already gone and the bar was dark.

With a sigh, I picked up the neko and carried her carefully as I walked home.

Some random girl on the street got struck by an asteroid, rip.

Least her coffee was in one piece.

(Ey)

My head still swam in alcohol as I plopped onto the couch, having set the neko down so she could roam.

I wracked my brain for any ideas, and soon found one that seemed suitable.

"Y/n---" I slurred out, and the small neko was in front of me in an instant.

Looks like she liked the name, I thought as I pet her head carefully, smiling at the quiet purr.

She climbed into my lap, sitting with her back to my chest and legs crossed as her tail waved around.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep under the influence of alcohol and the wonderful feeling of not being alone.

♤reader pov♤

My ears perked as I heard a door open, and a male in a red hoodie walked in.

I hissed at him, leaping from toms lap and standing in front of him. He looked almost amused, kneeling in front of me.

"Hey little kitty~" he cooed with a strange tone to his voice, must be an accent.

My eyes narrowed and I clawed the hand that he placed on my head, sinking my fangs into it.

I let go as he stumbled back a little, and growled loudly at him as he cursed.

My growl faltered as he pointed a gun but I continued to growl as he cocked it.

"Stupid cat, you honestly thought you could beat me?" He said lowly, eyeing me with grey eyes.

"She probably cant, but I can you commie." I smiled at the Voice of tom, he had thrown a harpoon and it punctured the other man's torso.

He was gasping and choking as blood filled his mouth but left coughing incoherent curses.

Tom was sure to lock the door, and carried me upstairs.

I climbed onto his bed, and he fell onto it in a heap. He laughed quietly.

"You're gonna sleep up here?" He chuckled, and I lay on his back.

"Looks like I have a hangover buddy."