My first ever entry to a contest.

RumTumTugress' fluffy contest to be exact.

Enjoy, I don't own CATS, you peoples should know the drill.

R&R

WRONG

They were perfect. Gold and silver, the match made in Heavyside. It broke my heart.

He had her. His golden angel, the mature, well-behaved, well liked and shy queen, Demeter. But I'm the exact opposite.

I'm immature, I never follow the rules, everyone frowns on me and I couldn't keep my mouth shut. I don't even contend with her.

I mess everything up and I'm always wrong. It annoyed my brother and I to no end. But that's just how I am.

And I was alone, again. Staring at the moon, praying to Heavyside that I could even have a chance, an impossible chance that would never come.

I sighed and looked down at the hood of the TSE1. I cringed as I spotted a small carving in the metal: M+D 4 EVER.

I hissed and raked my claws over the message.

I looked back at the moon and scowled at its silver glow that seemed to mock me.

"WHY?" I cried to Heavyside. "Why did I have to fall for him?"

I gave a frustrated growl and turned from the silver crescent, stomping in the direction of my den.

I was rounding a corner when I heard it, sobbing. I slowed my war-path like marching and gently padded towards the sound.

When I saw the source, I felt like someone had plunged their paw straight through my heart, because it was my silver knight, the tom that had captured my heart. He was sitting on a paint can crying into his paws with heaving sobs that shook his strong striped shoulders. He looked broken and small, what happened?

I quietly padded towards him, reaching towards his shoulder unsure of what to do.

"M…Muskustrap?"

He jumped at my voice and wiped furiously at his tears.

"Are you okay?"

He cleared his throat. "Of course I am, Rumpleteazer, just fine."

I took a seat next to him and gently placed a paw on his shoulder. "It's okay, you can tell me, I won't tell a soul."

I mimed zipping up my lips, he smiled. 'Step one: cheer him up. Complete.'

He swallowed. "You promise."

I 'unzipped' my lips. "Of course, Munk."

I 'zipped' them back up earning another smile.

"Deme…um," He hesitated. "She… She uh… She dumped me."

His eyes welled up with tears and broke down. I gently wrapped my arms around him and whispered calming words of apology.

He looked up at me his green eyes shining with tears.

"Teazer?" He whispered. "Did you know that your eyes are like melted chocolate?"

I looked at him shocked. "Um, no…"

He gently wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him so I could feeling his warm breath against my face, tickling my whiskers.

"Teaze? Did you know Deme was always jealous?"

I cocked my head slightly. "Of who? Why would she ever be jealous?"

He smiled. "Well she wasn't the only queen who caught my eye."

I raised an eyebrow. "I repeat 'who'?"

He smiled even wider and leaned towards my face so our noses were millimetres apart. "You."

And if that didn't shock me enough, he closed the gap between us and kissed me tenderly.

Maybe I did have a chance. I mean I was always wrong.

A/N:

TA DA! That's me finished I hoped you enjoyed. R&R

And for those who are wondering Teazer didn't have an accent because I don't know who to do them. Anyway wish me luck in the contest!