Happy Holidays (Rentaro Satomi x Cursed Child! Neko! Reader)

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December 2014-
        A/N: Christmas or whatever you celebrate in December, I don't know all the Holidays so who can blame me?- Anyways, This fan fic is for our December Holidays! Enjoy!
        ~Thanks
                ~Karter

        ~Your P.O.V.~
        I was humming I Need Your Love while listening to the Pentatonix version of the song. I had my iPod in my hat, andI only had one earbud in also. What kind of hat am I wearing? My favorite (f/c) beanie. I was walking through a park. "Onii-chan... Where are you?" I whispered to myself before bumping into some guy. All the girls at school talk about some guy that goes by "Onii-chan"! "G-Gomenasai!" I bowed. He had brown eyes and navy blue-ish purple-ish hair. I stared at him in awe... Waiting for a response.

        He then placed a hand on my head and pulled off my beanie, revealing my cat ears. "Mutant cursed child." He spat. "MUTANT! SHE'S A MUTANT! SHE'S A CURSED CHILD!" A man shouted while pointing at me. Right when my heart and all hope shattered for me, my iPod shattered into bits with it's case.

        "Miss, are you alright?!" The guy asked while shaking me. I shook my head, snapping back to reality. 'Just my imagination like always' "Uh- H-hai!" I bowed as a blush came across my face. "Lets get you inside, you look like you're getting frost-bite." He smiled. "You're only taller by a foot!" I blurted out. "Huh?" He hummed, completely confused. "U-Uh N-NOTHING!" I yelled, my blush increased. "Well then.. Now lets get you inside." He smiled. "I-I was just heading home." I replied.
        "I'll walk you home then." He offered. I shook my head, trying to say as little as possible. I'm afraid I'll blurt out something random again. "Something wrong?" He asked, concern showing on his face. I shook my head. "M-My name is (Y/n) (Y/l/n), gotta go! Nice meeting you!" I blurted out before running off.

        I went back to the park and saw a package. It was wrapped nicely in (f/c). I walked up to it. I pulled out the envelope. I read "(Y/n) (Y/l/n)" on the envelope. I immediately thought of the guy from yesterday. I sat on my knees and opened the envelope. The card inside was just a piece of paper which read:
        (Y/n),
                If you're reading this, Happy Holidays. It was nice meeting you too. I was going to tell you my
        name but you ran off. Next time we meet I'll tell you my name, or you'll figure it out before we meet
        again. Well see. Anyways I hope you like the gift!
        -R

        "R?" I questioned before claws shot out of my hand to help me rip the wrapping paper off. Once a plain white box was revealed my claws went back into my hands. I opened the box which revealed a (f/c) scarf. "I never had a scarf before..." I whispered to myself as my (e/c) eyes scanned the scarf before I put the scarf on. I cleaned up my mess before going "home". "Wow! That's a pretty scarf you have! Who gave it to you?!" I heard someone say. I turned around and saw a girl and "R". A blush spread across my face. "Rentaro. Rentaro. Rentaro." I kept thinking. "U-Uh... M-My b-b-boyf-friend I-I MEAN!  He's a boy and he's my friend, but we're not dating!" I stuttered.
        "What's his name?! I'm Enju by the way." She smiled. "How long do you stay out here?" R asked. "NOT LONG! GOTTA GO!" I blurted out before running off again.

        The the rest of the week I had to sleep outside, and I got six more gifts and letters. "So... R-E-N-T-A-R-O.... Rentaro!" I gasped as I fixed my gloves, new hat, and sweater which were all (f/c). Though my boots, purse, and phone were (2nd/f/c). "Why would Rentaro give me a phone?" I asked. My freezing hand holding my phone. I can't believe he got my fingerless gloves, but who am I to complain?! He was being generous! I had only... FOUR CONTACTS?! Rentaro, Kisara, Enju, and Tina.
        I probably have frost bite by now. I put my phone back in my purse while I continued hugging myself for warmth while walking around the park. It was December 25... Christmas. No one's out, and there's no way I'll find some place to stay in like the past two day, and both day I haven't slept. IT'S A BLIZZARD OUT HERE TODAY! I could feel my body slowly colapsing. It's not a blizzard.... It's just my imagination again. It was only snowing a little.

        I keep thinking it's a blizzard but it's just snowing a little. Just when I finally colasped I felt something wrap around my waist before everything went black.

        I woke up in a warm room, something on top of my forehead. When I first woke up I felt relaxed but then I realized I have no clue what's going on! I quickly sat up causing a rag to fall off my forehead and me to become dizzy. No big deal, what has me on edge is that I'm not wearing my hat. I was frantically feeling my head hoping my hat would magically appear. I only felt my hair, my ears, and the fur on my ears.
        My eyes turned red as I grew defensive. I heard a door open as my claws came out. I glared at who came in- Rentaro. "Woah, what's wrong?" He asked causing me to calm down slightly. "Y-You're not gonna call the police?" I questioned. "Why would I? Enju and Tina are cursed children too." He smiled. "They're like- ten! I'm not!" I replied. "You're one year younger than me." Rentaro replied calmly. I grew even more denfinsive. "WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!" I yelled. "Kisara did some research on you." He replied. "ARE YOU CRAZY?!" I screamed as I threw a pillow at him.
        "IT WASN'T MY IDEA!" I yelled while dodging the pillow, causing me to calm down, but I still want to punch him. "Sorry..." I apologized while my claws when back in my hands while my eyes returned to (e/c). "It's okay, It was just a misunderstanding." He explained. "Arigato." I thanked as I stood up. "You're not gonna stay with us?" He asked. "Wait... What?" I questioned. "Enju and Tina want you to stay... What do you think of your room?" He asked. "ARIGATO! ARIGATO! ARIGATO!" I squealed as I hugged Rentaro. "Dōitashimashite" He replied before kissing the top of my head.

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