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shopping with Orli
Nov. 25th, 2007 12:40 pm"Miss Neko! Come on, girl! Where are you?" Shy frowns as he inspects the space under his bed, again. His kitten has disappeared and Orli and Will are supposed to show at any moment to take him shopping for... He smiles and blushes a little at the thought of what exactly they'll be buying. Now, if only he could find his cat so she can go over to Mr Steiffer's house to be babysat.
He almost yelps when he feels her land on his back, her little claws feeling much bigger as they dig into him. "There you are, you little thing," he says, wincing as he reaches back to get a hold of her. "Let go," he says softly when her claws stay securely in his shirt. "Oi, come on, now!" he insists. "Let go!"
As annoying as it is, the trouble with the kitten is a welcome distraction. All morning he's been nervously pacing around his house, wondering if he was going to chicken out at the last moment and not go out with the two men. He hasn't been able to stop thinking about Orlando and the things they did. One moment he feels incredibly liberated because he's discovered another side to his sexuality, the next he feels confused and as if he's done something for which he should feel ashamed. He kisses his kitten's nose once she's securely in his arms and silently thanks her for getting his mind off the internal struggle his brain seems to insist on having.
He almost yelps when he feels her land on his back, her little claws feeling much bigger as they dig into him. "There you are, you little thing," he says, wincing as he reaches back to get a hold of her. "Let go," he says softly when her claws stay securely in his shirt. "Oi, come on, now!" he insists. "Let go!"
As annoying as it is, the trouble with the kitten is a welcome distraction. All morning he's been nervously pacing around his house, wondering if he was going to chicken out at the last moment and not go out with the two men. He hasn't been able to stop thinking about Orlando and the things they did. One moment he feels incredibly liberated because he's discovered another side to his sexuality, the next he feels confused and as if he's done something for which he should feel ashamed. He kisses his kitten's nose once she's securely in his arms and silently thanks her for getting his mind off the internal struggle his brain seems to insist on having.
