Cuddling

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"Ugh, what happened last night?" Miguel groaned groggily as he rubbed his eyes.

It took a while for his brain to fully boot up. Once it did, he was able to properly examine his surroundings. He was sitting on the couch in Felicity's house, or at least, what was left of the house. Streamers and balloons were strewn about, the walls and floor were blotched with stains, soda cans and pizza boxes littered the place, and some of Felicity's toy mice were scuttling around. Actually, he didn't know if they were real or fake mice.

"That was some pizza party." He yawned.

He was about to get up, but he realized he couldn't. Something was on his lap, weighing it down. He looked down to see none other than the house's owner and his best friend, Felicity. She was fast on his lap, softly snoring and her arms wrapped around his waist. Miguel couldn't help but turn a little pink at this revelation. Still, he had to admit she looked absolutely adorable like that.

"Felicity." He whispered. "I need to get up.

He only got a few snores in response.

"Felicity." He repeated, louder this time.

The cat seemingly, and involuntarily, tighten her hug.

"Feli...!"

He was immediately cut off when her paw squeezed his muzzle shut.

"Talk and I will cut you." She hissed, not even opening her eyes.

Just as quickly as she grabbed his muzzle, she let go.

"I forgot how much she hates having her naps disturbed." Miguel thought to himself, before shrugging. "Oh well."

He looked to either side of himself and found half a pizza and the TV remote. He was careful not to wake her up as he reached for said objects. Once he did, he turned on the TV, lowering the volume so as to not wake the cat. Taking a bite out of a slice of pizza, he started to surf the channels until he found something worth watching. As he did, he looked down at the cat again. He couldn't help but blush again, and he couldn't explain why. Maybe it was her personality? Her powers? Her soft rainbow-colored fur? Whatever the reason, he didn't care. He just admired her so.

Without even thinking, the Chihuahua started to scratch behind her ear. The cat, in response, grinned happily in her sleep as she began purring and her tail swished from side to side. She then nuzzled closer to him, as Miguel's face turned even redder.

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