Suddenly A Kitten

Chapter 17

An Extra long chapter for you!

Important A/N at the end.

Rowan was sleeping, and Reagan had run for the hills.

Sighing I stood from the bed and decided to see if I could find any clothes.

I pursed my lips and opened Rowan's closer and began hunting for the girls clothes I had found previously.

When 'toys' fell out I closed the door and decided to go ask Roman for something to wear.

Fingers crossed I knocked on his door.

(After putting on the dirty shirt first of course.)

"What the fuck do you want?" He snapped opening the door just enough so he could see me.

I twirled a strand of my hair around my finger tips shrugging as cutely as possible.

"Did you end up finding that stick?" I questioned innocently.

Roman crossed his arms.

"I say again, what the fuck do you want?"

I sighed heavily.

"Fine, be like that. Could you give me a shirt though?"

He pursed his lips and slowly opened the door further allowing me inside.

Smiling like a lunatic I sat on his bed as he grabbed a shirt from his closet.

"I hope you plan on getting some of your own clothes soon."

I nodded quickly.

"Yeah, I was thinking about going to the apartment tomorrow to get my clothes. While you're out and stuff." He tossed the shirt in my lap and waited.

I slowly stood at his inpatient glance.

"Uhm... Roman?" He frowned staring down at me as I gripped his shirt.

"Could I sleep with you tonight maybe? Please?" I asked hopefully.

Roman glared down at me.

"Why would I let you sleep here exactly?" I opened and closed my mouth shocked. He looked down at me like he hated me.

I- I don't know what to say.

Sure he was mean sometimes, but never like this. And not to me.

When I was a kitten...

"I shouldn't have asked. I'm sorry. I'll go make myself comfortable on the couch. Alone. With no pillows or blankets." I snapped turned to grab the door handle.

Roman paused and sighed heavily.

"Fine. But no funny business." I grinned and saw he was already in his pajamas.

"Could you turn for a sec?" I asked touching the hem of Rowan's shirt.

Roman turned and I quickly changed into his shirt before jumping into his bed excited.

I curled into his blankets and smiled as he turned off the lights.

"Tch, move over." I obeyed and scooted so he could lay down next to me.

I stared at the ceiling as he laid beside me.

"Do you hate me Roman?" He stilled and rolled over so we were face to face.

"No... I just don't know you." I went still and slowly sat up shaken.

"You... Your right... You don't know me." I whispered feeling my eyes begin to water.