Never Is Our Always

Kitty And The Adventure!

(Minnie pov) (week later)

Today was my day off from the store, which meant that I had all the time in the world to do whatever I wanted to do.

Play and explore the world with Monty.

"Kitty, kitty!" I call, "breakfast, sweetie!" Monty trotted into the bathroom and I fed him some dry cat food, he gives an appreciated meow before chowing down on his breakfast.

"My, you've grown up a tad," I said, pouting slightly.

"Mornin' Princess," Fred softly smacked me on the butt before wrapping an arm around my waist as he grabbed his toothbrush and toothpaste.

"Morning handsome," he starts brushing his teeth, tracing circles on my stomach softly.

Fred leaned down and spat into the sink before rinsing his mouth with the running water.

"You look cute in my clothes, what's on for today?" Fred asked before his hand slid down my side as he crouched to pat Monty. "Hello Monty."

"Monty and I are going on an adventure today," I told Fred, "yes we are little man."

"Where's this adventure?" Fred asked, standing straight.

"Well," I stood up and then pushed myself up on to the counter, he helps me and then stood between my knees. "I was thinking around the block and then visit Remus."

"Ah, okay," Fred smiles, "well, have fun today."

"Is it okay if I go see Remus?" I ask him.

"Of course, it is! You don't need to ask me," he chuckles, kissing my cheek. "I just wanted to know where you were going so if there's something wrong I can find you."

"Okay," I reply, Fred's forehead touches mine, clearly feeling like he hasn't had enough contact.

"What time are you leaving?" Fred asked.

"Ten?" I reply. "Maybe eleven."

"Don't wear your boots, you're walking a long time, be safe and I love you. Also say hi from us." Fred added.

"I haven't finished getting ready yet, but I will," I replied, "and I need your help."

"Makeup?"

"Yes," I reply and he smiles.

"All right, let me have a shower and then I'll do your makeup." I nod and then he glanced at it, "want to join me?"

"Yeah, yeah... I'll join," I reply, yawning softly.

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After our shower, and getting ready for the day; Fred sat with me on the floor of our bedroom and he stared at the makeup before him.

"All of it?" He asked, "I can only do eye stuff."

"Eyeshadow and eyeliner," I reminded him, "no, I'm doing all these-" I tap the foundation, concealer and the blush. "You're just doing my eyes."

"Then you start," Fred points to me.

"No, you do, then I do the rest," I said, he sighs before shrugging.

"OK. What colours?" Fred asked, taking my brushes and then the palette. I look at the options before tapping the burnt orange colour and then the royal blue.

"Spanking good choice, that orange," Fred mutters, taking my glasses off for me, "can't do much good if you're covering your eyes, now can I?" Fred chuckles, dusting the bristles of the eyeshadow brush into the colour, "come on, honey, shut those pretty eyes." I giggled as I close my eyes before feeling Fred brush up the top of my eyelid.