Bee and Puppycat x Reader | Lazy in Space

1 | A day plundered.

(Your name will be Reader for this.)

- A Cat Café.

..So there's this café that you most likely visit once a week, right? And there could be a few reasons to that. Otherwise more?

Apparently, you mostly so happen to be fond of the cats. And the food is your second best option since there is a certain chef you like there (not as a crush).

It's currently Friday, and you're walking outside on the sidewalks— on your way to what's called the Cat Café.

This is the café that's considered your favorite place to go to on the regular. You might even think of working here one day. If it's even possible.

..You lightly push the door open, hearing the sound of the bell ringing above the door.

Someone familiar speaks up, which mildly startles you, but you instantly calm down and face the individual.

"..Hello, welcome to the cat–– Oh, Reader!" Bee ends with a sneer while approaching you, holding a broom in her hand, which happens to somehow have sweat on it...

You just ignore it and greet bee back.

"Hey, Bee." You say with a slight smile.

Bee walks back towards the kitchen, and suddenly yells out to her coworker, unnecessarily.

"Hey, Deckard, Reader is here!" Bee exclaims, nearly startling Deckard.

Deckard glances out the door, spotting you at the entrance. He pulls a slight smile while approaching you.

"Hello, Reader. Are you here for your usual?" He asked, while gesturing to the table you normally sit at.

"Not today. I'm just here for the cats, if that's alright." You replied since you already ate this morning, even though you did feel a bit in the mood for one of Deckard's dishes. You sit down at the specified seat. One of the cats approach you and hop on the table, rubbing up against your shoulder, which causes you to absentmindedly pet it.

Bee smiles at the sight.

"That's one of my favorite cats." Bee comments, pointing at the cat before walking past you. It's a small tabby cat who appears to only be a few months old.

You intended on staying here for a while, just to enjoy the cats' company to ease off your stress, despite their strange behaviors.

You suddenly hear Bee exclaim disgustedly while leaning down to something.

"Ah- Ew! Oh, my god!"

You glanced at what Bee might've saw, which was a dead bird and mouse who were somehow hugging.

"They were hugging, and you still ate them..." Bee said somberly, before dropping a napkin over them.

"Wow. They must've really loved each other." Bee added.

You suddenly started to smell smoke, before some large fire started. It startled everyone in the café, including you and the cats.

You quickly stood up with a bewildered expression.

"What the—" You thought to yourself, while involuntarily watching Bee casually walk into the kitchen.