Here Kitty, Kitty (China x Reader) -Single

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.~'*'~.I sighed as I looked out over what seemed to be either dawn or dusk. I could not tell anymore. Oh well, it is not like I really cared, though. I was sprawled out across the couch, that looked out on the city. Of course it was noisy, but I did not mind that much. It was kind of peaceful. I thought before swinging my legs over the side, and standing up. Maybe a bit too quickly, however.

All the blood rushed to my head, and I saw spots. I gripped the side of my head and sat back down. Once I couldn't see the spots anymore, I stood up.

"Shit..." I muttered, my foot was asleep. Why do this to me? I sighed as the tingling feeling went to and unbearable one. Once it finally stopped, I walked over to the small kitchen, which was on the same room. For an apartment in China, this place was big. It was about the size of a larger apartment in New York. The apartment was painted white, and had quite the loft. The kitchen was in the loft, and so was the dinning table, with a light gray couch that looked out at the large window.

Down the 12 step stairs, there was the living room. But right tucked into the nook of the stairs was my bed. With it's unmade dark green blankets. Probably the most comfortable thing in the world. The living room had a soft light brown rug, and a more beige couch, facing the TV that was just a cross the room.

So if I had such a comfortable bed, why did I sleep up stairs? Easy. Someone else was sleeping there.

Yes, someone else was sleeping in my bed. His name was Yao Wang. I made my way down stairs to not find Yao there. So, I called out to him.

"Yao?" I asked, looking for the long haired man. When I turned around, there he was, sitting on the balcony, covered in cats. Why cats? "I swear..." I muttered as Yao sat with the cats crawling all over him. He looked... cute.

Of course he looked cute, he was my boyfriend of two years. He was wearing a green jacket and cream colored pants. And I was wearing short pj shorts, with a long purple sweater. "Hey." I said and leaned against the door frame.

The larger cat that Yao was petting turned to me. It was a sort of brown colour. When it started to make it's way over to me, I bent down, and the cat leaped onto my shoulders. "Ah~ Hey kitty!" I smiled and giggled, emitting a sort of melodic laugh that the cat responded to. It started to purr, and burrow it's head into my neck, making me laugh more. I tickled, since it was rubbing a ticklish spot and because it was purring, making it vibrate a little.

"Look Yao, I think he likes me!" I smiled at my boy friend and walked over to him. Sitting beside the man. "Yao," I whispered in his ear. "G'morning." I muttered and kissed his cheek.

"{F-first name}..." He said, as I leaned my head against his shoulder. I sighed happily. Yao was warm in contrast to the colder spring air. He looked down at me as I closed my eyes. Yao sighed and leaned his head against mine. "Good morning, kitten." He whispered and looked out over the small Chinese city. It was peaceful for a moment. And it was sweet. The sun was rising, and the flowers on the balcony seemed to be blooming. I sighed happily and curled closer to Yao.

"Aiya, you act like a kitten." Yao laughed. It was beautiful. He had a sweet laugh. I loved when he laughed. "Let's get you back to bed, you're still half-asleep, aiya." He picked me up like they did in movies, or at weddings. He carried me to the dark green bed. Shifting close to the wall when placed on the comfortable bed, Yao went to leave but I grabbed his wrist before he had the chance to.

"You're not going anywhere." I mumbled and pulled him down beside me. Happily curling myself around him.

"You really are a kitten, aiya." Yao sighed, and hugged you back, pulling you close to his chest, which you gladly accepted and smiled as you drifted back to sleep.

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