[DISCONTINUED] Catnip // Kitty Gang X Agust D

열둘 // 약물

12 // Drugs

Both of us couldn't sleep. We both knew we were both awake, too. We faced away from each other. I stared at the wall and he stared out the clear sliding door to the balcony.

It wasn't like this was new. I was always on edge because of the police and people after me for money. That cost me my sleep.

I took another deep breath and tried to close my eyes. It wasn't long until I started to hear noises I thought were odd (but really, they were totally normal).

I heard Kitty sit up beside me and I rolled over to look at him. We stared at each other for a second until it was awkward and I sat up.

"Agust..." He said quietly.

"What the fuck do you want in the middle of the night?" I rubbed my eyes.

"I wanted to talk to you when I'm not high, so.." He took a breath and I raised my eyebrow at him. "As much as I hate to say this, I think we have to cooperate."

I scoffed and ran my fingers through my hair. "Really."

"I'm serious, Agust."

"Well I'm sorry for not wanting to fuck you."

He pursed his lips for a second. "To my defense I was high. Also, I'm not talking about that."

He pushed my shoulder lightly. He looked serious for once. "Then what the hell are you saying?"

"I'm saying... I want to get along." He swallowed and looked down. "It doesn't sound like me and I hate it, but they won't give up. We'll be together for a long time and being at each other's throats all the time isn't the best thing."

But my thoughts were trained on:

What does he get high on?

I blinked. "What?"

He glanced at me. "You really are stupid." He ran his fingers through his pink hair then looked at me. "Truce?"

I stared at his outstretched hand. "I can't trust you." I grabbed his hand. "But I guess you're right."

He smirked, looking at our hands then at me, then pulled me towards him until our foreheads were touching. "This is going to be so fun~"

"If you don't let go of me I will murder you."

-

The next morning I woke up from Kitty running around the room searching for something. "You're so loud..." I pulled the covers over my head but he threw them off.

"Where is it?" He hissed.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "I have no idea what the hell you're talking about."

"You know exactly what the hell I'm talking about." He started looking around again. "Because who else could've taken it? I mean maybe V but he's not even here right? FUCK."

He sat down where he was, in the middle of the room. He looked like a baby throwing a tantrum. "What are you looking for?" He mumbled something. "What? I wouldn't want to take your shit anyway."

He took a deep breath. "You're right. I'm getting ahead of myself." I was a little weirded out about his attitude towards me, but then I remembered the night before. We had made a truce. "BUT WHERE THE FUCK IS IT?!" He covered his face and groaned.

"What are you looking for?"

He looked at me through his hands then lowered them. "My catnip."

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