Requested by @unhappy_lemon
A.N : im very sorry, this got kinda out of hand, but it's... mostly? fluffy, and quite long
Warnings: a slightly steamy make out sesh, self hatred voices, fear of rejection / abandonment, seriously don't read this if you've ever had "the depression voice(s)", blood, unintentional self harm, (seriously, this chapter has it all)
Henry's pov
I woke up to an unfamiliar ceiling, but once I remembered where I was, a burst of happiness surged through me.
I sat up and stretched, reaching for my phone.
It wasn't on my side table, odd.
I must've left it downstairs.
I got up and slipped on some shorts and a fresh tee shirt.
I brushed my hair, put it into a ponytail, and slipped on a beanie after using the restroom.
I wandered downstairs to find it pretty quiet. I checked a clock and saw it said 10:12 am.
"Good morning." Came a voice from behind me.
"WHA- oh." I jumped and turned around, my tail sticking up.
"What, is my hair that bad?" Brandon asked.
He was wearing a tee shirt and.. no shorts, you could see his thick tail behind him.
I blushed slightly and turned back to the kitchen reaching for a coffee cup.
My ears twitched as I heard him move behind me and pour some cereal.
"So are we going anywhere today?" I asked, putting a tea bag in my mug.
"Uh, I think Diesel wants to go out for dinner with all of us." He said, a drawer opening and closing.
I turned around while the hot water poured into my cup. "So, we're the first ones up, eh?" I said, feeling a little awkward.
"Yeah, I guess we are." He scratched the back of his neck, causing his shirt to ride up.
I walked over to him, my tail swishing behind me and my ears perking in interest.
"So, we're alone then?" I smirked, standing in front of Brandon.
I may be shorter, but I can make him flustered.
"U-uh, well yeah, I guess we are." He stuttered.
"You gonna do anything about that?" I bit my lip and looked to him.
He blushed and stepped forward to cup my cheek, his scales cool against my face.
I quickly nuzzled into the touch, feeling his soft scales against my face and purring softly.
I looked back up to him to see his reaction, he was blushing harder.
"How are you so cute?" He mumbled under his breath.
I thought about responding, but decided to close my eyes and purr louder.
My ears twitched as I heard Brandon move around.
A hand lightly rested on my waist, I could feel the heat radiating off of Brandon.
I reached up, my hands coming to find his chest, I gripped his shirt and stepped forward.
He sighed lightly, wrapping his hand more around my waist before kissing me.
His lips were slightly rough, a welcome texture against my smooth lips.
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