Torn between two (A Neko story) [Book 1]

Chapter Four

The next morning, I yawned and blinked my eyes open. I rolled onto my back to feel a weight on my torso and light snores. Groaning, I propped up on my elbows and looked down to see Harry fast asleep snuggling onto me.

Trying to sit up, I found it was a bit difficult since Harry clung to me. "Harry." I moaned tiredly pushing him away and getting to my hands and knees. Harry falls onto the cushions and stretches out, yawns, then goes back to sleep.

We had to be up and ready by the time Daddy was up and ready so we could go eat breakfast. I groaned leaning down and nudged my head on Harry's side though he just rolled ignoring me. I put my hands on his side and shook him though he waved me off.

"Harry." I whispered louder tugging at his shirt. The sound of the room door opened and I fell on top of Harry as he rolled onto his back. He stretched out as I heard the box door open and looked back to see Daddy smiling tiredly.

"Morning babies." He yawned looking at us. I smiled up at Daddy before looking down at Harry. His lips were slightly parted showing of his tiny sharp k9 teeth. Funny, because we're cats.

"Harry." I pushed him again and he groaned scrunching his face up. Daddy slowly crawled in and looked down at Harry smiling. He began to stroke his hair and I slightly cringed backing away a bit.

Daddy began to wake Harry up with his soft words. I growled to myself balling my fists and looking away. That should be Daddy and me.

Huffing, I turned and left the box waiting for Daddy and Harry at the bedroom door. It was a few minutes before Harry tiredly crawled out of the box followed by Daddy. I leant against the wall and glared at my lap as Daddy patted Harry.

I was hungry. I just wanted food.

"Ok." Daddy smiled standing up followed by Harry. "Come on you two. Breakfast." I immediately left the room and paced up the hall until I reached the kitchen. Daddy came in a few moments later and raised an eyebrow at me.

I didn't want to look angry at Daddy or else he would get angry at me. So I just looked at the tiled floor. Harry crept in and smiled weakly at me. I didn't acknowledge him. He crawled over to me and sat close to me as he leant closer. I ignored him and watched Daddy pull food out of the fridge.

Harry lightly put a hand on my shoulder but I hissed as he pulled away and backed away to Daddy.

"Grace!" Daddy scolded as I looked at the floor again. "What was that? You were literally fine a few minutes ago." Daddy stared down at me as Harry looked from the protection of Daddy. Rolling my eyes. I left the kitchen and made my way to the lounge room.

I lay down in the corner of the room glaring at the wall.

"I don't know what has gotten into that girl this morning." I huffed gripping the carpet from anger boiling up inside me.

Harry got all the attention this morning and I hate it.