Why Have I Done This??? (Lams Oneshots)

Familiar

A/N - when I finish a book I'm going to make this a book

John's POV

   "Rusty?" I called, looking for my dear familiar. He mewed and nuzzled against my leg. "Hey, baby." I picked him up and kissed the top of his head. "Ya hungry?" He meowed again and I poured food in his bowl.
   "John?"
   "Francis!" I smiled at my boyfriend, he glared down at Rusty and sighed.
   "You love that cat more than me." He commented, I rolled my eyes and smirked.
   "You're just jealous." I smirked and pulled him into a kiss.
   "Hey, I'm bored."
   "Franny-"
   "You do what I say." He growled, crushing my arm in his grip.
   "I'll be in there in a second." I promised, Francis let go of me and left the room. I crouched down as Rusty nuzzled my hand. "Too bad I can't date you." I sighed, I kissed the top of his head and pet him a little bit more. I slipped into the bedroom and Francis took advantage of me...again.

Francis's POV

   John fell asleep and I tip toed out of the bedroom to get a snack. His stupid cat hissed at me and I kicked it across the room. It yelled and I smirked. John thinks I'm human but I'm definitely not. I'm a demon. I'm just using him for sex and show. He loves me though. It's hilarious. The cat attacked my foot and I rolled my eyes. The bedroom door opened and I pretended to be afraid.
   "John! The cat attacked me!" I kicked it off again and it slammed into the wall.
   "Francis!" He ran past me and pulled the whimpering cat into his arms. "What did Rusty ever do to you?"
   "He attacked me!" I defended, John huffed and stood. The cat still whimpered in his arms and he stroked it.
   "You can sleep on the couch." He headed to the bedroom and the cat hissed at me. I glared and my eyes glowed red.
   "One day you stupid cat. One day." I growled.

John's POV

   I woke up with Rusty pawing my nose, I chuckled and pet him. I sat up and he purred as I pet him. He nuzzled into my hand and I carried him to the kitchen. Francis was nowhere to be scene and I sighed.
   "Did the mean old bad man hurt you?" I cooed, Rusty just purred and I chuckled. "Feel free to scratch him." I chuckled, Rusty scampered up to perch on my shoulder and nuzzled my cheek. I poured him food and let him down to eat. I got ready for work and kissed Rusty goodbye.

   "No, Francis." I sighed into the phone. "I can't go with you." He was leaving for a trip and trying to take me with him. "I have to stay here."
   "Why? Cause that stupid cat?"
   "Franny-"
   "Don't Franny me!" He hung up and I sighed.
   "Made you should break up with him." Peggy hummed.
   "Believe me. I've tried." I sighed, Peggy side hugged me and I smiled. "At least I have Rusty."
   "You'd die for that cat." She chuckled.
   "Damn right I would." I laughed.

   "Rusty!" I called. "I'm home!" He didn't come running so I frowned and called out again. "Rusty?" I started to search the house and worry started to drip through my veins. I burst into the bedroom and screamed. A naked man stood in the center of the room, he had skin tan and freckles littering his body. His curly red hair hung at his shoulders and his eyes were violet. All his features seemed familiar and I frowned. "R-Rusty?"
   "John, you're in danger." He blurted quickly, I still couldn't get over that he was human.
   "Rusty?"
   "John!"
   "How?"
   "Magic. Now. Will you please heed my warning?"
   "I let you see me naked!" Regret spiraled and Rusty sighed heavily.
   "Yes, yes. I am always unclothed so it's even."
   "But-"
   "John! You're in danger!" He yelled, I sighed and gathered clothes for him.
   "We'll talk when you're dressed." Rusty nodded and I flopped on the couch.
   "John?"
   "In here, Rusty." I called.
   "Ok. First of all, my name isn't Rusty. It's Alexander Hamilton." He hummed.
   "I-I'm sorry. I don't know-"
   "It's fine."
   "So-...I'm in danger?"
   "Yes."
   "How?"
   "Francis. He's not human, John. He's a demon and he's going to hurt you." I could feel him getting agitated so I put a hand on his knee. He calmed down and took a breath.
   "What happened in the kitchen last night?"
   "I hissed at him and he kicked me so I attacked him." I moved forward and slowly lifted his shirt. His stomach was bruised badly and I sighed. I got up and got the first aid kit. I laid him down and pulled his shirt up. "John, please-"
   "Hush." I tended to his bruises and he hissed in pain a couple times. "Sorry." I mumbled.
   "John, you have to end it."
   "You were there the last time I tried."