Yeah this is a oneshot i cooked up while being sick anyway enjoy and keep in mind that this is set in modern times

You felt like shit. On the day you were going to pick up a puppy from the shelter you just had to be sick. So here

you were laying on your bed too tired to move. The door opened from downstairs and you knew that your lover

was home. You knew you were correct when you spotted his vibrant red hair. "Hey Cross" you greeted him

weakly. He didn't reply but gently deposited a squirming golden furball on your lap. " I knew you were sick so I

went and got one for you instead." He said nuzzeling his face in your h/c hair. You gave him a chaste kiss as a

thank you but he quickly turned it into a heated kiss.