If you review, leave a word so I can make a drabble out of that. :-) Inspired by lolitarun's 100 Drabbles fanfic.
I know it's complete crap rn, but it gets better, I promise. This word was really hard to do.
Cats
Jack hated cats.
Ever since he was little, he had always hated cats. It was because of an incident with his neighbor's, who had attacked him when he was eight and left him with a ragged scar on the side of his torso.
So when Eric arrived to their apartment with a cat, Jack had to put his foot down.
"No. NO. There is absolutely no way in hell we're keeping a cat here. No," Jack declared firmly as Eric sat on the couch, stroking the kitten's fur gently.
"Pleaaaaase? Jack, look at him. He's so cute. He was all abandoned by his owner. Would you turn down an animal in need?" Eric tried to guilt-trip Jack, but he responded with only a scoff. I even named him. Plays With Mouses. Pleaaase?" Eric begged, looking at Jack with glazed, innocent eyes, hoping to elicit some compassion from his roommate. He held up the adorable animal in his hand before Jack finally broke down.
"Fine. But he's staying in your room and if he makes a mess, he is gone," Jack groaned, making his way to the kitchen. "And you owe me. Big time."
"Thank you, thank you! You won't regret it, man." Eric smiled as the cat jumped out of his arms and pounced on Jack's leg, mewing softly.