A blush crept to my cheeks at the unexpected nickname,
ehm we just met imma like unalive myself realll quick-
"Jokes aside" he speaks again,"i actually have cats myself so i have experience."
Now his attention is on the cats again, but i cant help but watch him silently for a minute before leaving into one of the staff room's.
I take out a bag of treats and pour them into a cute bowl.
I walk back out, spotting the man still on the floor, cradling a ginger cat in his arms,...very veiny arms.
I place the treats in his lap where the cats cant reach them easily and smile at him.
"Oh, you didn't have to i-"
"No, no don't worry, it's on the house!"
"Thank you so much, man i really owe you something."
I watched his eyes crinkle slightly as he smiled, his front teeth a little more prominent than the others, and at this moment i noticed his bunny like resemblance.
If i keep looking at him like that he'll think i'm weird- so i decide to ask him some more questions
"If you had to pick one of all these cats, which one would you pick?"
I know it's not the most expected question to ask a person you just met, asking for his name would have probably been smarter, but it was the first question that came to my mind, which for some reason was really empty at the moment.
" ahhh, they're too cute to pick one! But if i had to...? Id pick this one!"He points at the ginger cat that was in his arms just moments ago.
"Your cat must be a really cute one then!
By the way, her name is Persik. She's one of my favorites too.
When we adopted her off the street we couldn't help but link her bright orange fur to the colour of a peach, so a coworker of mine who just happens to speak Russian suggested Persik, which means Peach in Russian. It's kinda funny and weird to pronounce, so we trained her to also listen to the name peach." I told him, excitedly.
After that we talked for another while before he peeled the purring ginger cat(who has probably tripled in weight thanks to all the treats she had just inhaled) of him and stood up, taking his jacket and his shoes as he went near the entrance.
Before he left he turned around once more," I've never even asked for your name,*tsk tsk tsk* how rude of me."He shook his head over himself.
"Oh, its Y/n! Why'd you ask?" No like seriously, why'd he want to know my name?
"Ah nothing, just wanted to know if your name is just as pretty as you are."He said winking as if he was smoother then the butter that laid expired on the bottom shelf of my fridge.
WHAT?EXCUSE ME?PARDON?ENTSCHULDIGUNG???
Well, remember earlier, when i said i was about to die...?I take it back, because now, i for sure cant tell if i'm still alive or if my soul just cancelled its subscription to life and deleted itself of this world.
And so i watched him put on his shoes and go, not before putting a 10 dollar bill into my hands, that were, just to mention- pretty much frozen in place."That's for the treats and the extra entertainment.".When i finally found my words he was already at the door"WAIT,SIR! I didn't catch your name-"
But it was too late
The mystery man was already out the door and disappeared in a crowd of people.What is it with all these people not hearing me today???
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