(The cat above is what the cat in the story looks like except for the spot of white on its nose, that's supposed to look like a mustache.)
This was an idea my friend Harper helped me with. They are an amazing friend. I changed this idea way too much.
Ship: Dukexiety plus something else, You get to find out. Oh! And some side RemyXRoman (I don't know the ship name.)
Trigger warnings: Remus, Unsympathetic Logan(In the Begining), slight implication of sexual activity, abandonment, dark side Logan, slight angst, cursing.
Virgil's P.O.V
Where is he? He said he'd be here.
It was a Friday evening, and Remus was late.
Again.
He'd been late on every date for the past week. He never told me what he was doing, and every time I pestered him about it, he said, "Would you really like to know?" In the voice he uses to say, 'Jeffery Dahmar!' around the others. He never uses that voice around me.
He's not as gross as you'd think, he even sleeps with a stuffed octopus plushy at night.
He loves spiders, he says that they remind him of me.
Anyway, he was late. For the fourth time this week. I was sick and tired of him being late, so I got up and went to go find him.
I checked all of his favorite spots in the mind palace, and even checked the dumpster!
As I walked back to the imagination where the date was set up, I spotted him.
He was holding a plastic crate looking object.
I recognized it immideatly.
A cat carrier!
He got me a cat!
Oh no. He got me a cat.
I couldn't take care of a cat, Arachne(Remus's pet spider I gave him), and Calamar!(My pet squid that Remus gave me.)
And how would I hide it from Logan? He doesn't allow any animals that shed into the mind palace.
Remus called me over, "Come here! I've got a present for you!"
I walked over nad Remus opened the cat-carrier.
Inside, there was a black cat. It had a small white patch on it's nose that looked like a mustache, it's whiskers looked extra curly, and one of it's paws was white.
The cat slowly walked out, and slowly backed into the cage when it saw Remus.
Remus frowned, "He's been a little scared of me, I don't blame him."
"There's nothing scary about you." I said to Remus as I tried to coax the cat out of it's tiny prison.
Remus smiled a little, so as not to frighten the cat too much with a full smile. "He reminded me of you and looked a little like me, so I had to get him."
"That's very nice of you."
While Remus started to melt from the fluffieness of the story he was a part of, (Fourth wall? Who's she? Neve heard of her.) the cat slowly started to come back out.
'Miau'
His meow was the cutest thing! He came up to me and rubbed his head against my leg.
I gingerly placed my hand on his fur and stroked it.
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FanfictionNo requests because I have fallen out of the fandom. I might return if it becomes less toxic. I do not own any of the characters or Thomas Sanders.