It'd been a few days and honestly, it wasn't that hard for Carmilla to get the point where she could actuallytolerate the cat. After all, all it did was sleep all day besides from getting up to eat or drink. They were pretty similar in that way.

The reason why she wasn't at the point of liking it? Simple. Laura. The small feline had Laura's attention all of the time when it was actually awake, which was probably the reason Carmilla had a constant bitch face whenever she looked or even thought of the animal.

"Carm, you're doing it again." Speak of the Devil.

Laura was sat on the floor, the kitten chasing her hands and crawling over her knees, whilst Carmilla was on the sofa, legs folded underneath her. "Doing what?"

"Glaring." Laura frowned, her right hand stroking down the kitten's body.

The vampire scoffed before shifting herself so she was lay horizontally, head on one arm rest and feet on the other. "Well, what do you expect? My girlfriend is obsessing over a miserable cat, one that's not nearly as interesting as me."

The light brunette stood, cupping one hand under the small animal's body and picking it up, placing it on her girlfriend's chest. The sight of Carmilla pushing her head back as far as it would go into the arm rest and pulling a face made her laugh. "Play with it."

"Seriously?" She looked down at her chest once she felt a sharp pain, greeted by the sight of the cat turning, clawing her shirt, and getting ready to settle down. "Dude, I'm not a bed." Still, she couldn't bring herself to push the kitten off, or move so that it would jump off on its own.

Laura sat on the edge of the coffee table, watching the two interact. She knew, despite how much Carmilla would hate to admit it, that she had a soft spot for animals. Puppies more than cats, but there was still that small soft spot. Time for an experiment. "So… LaF wants me to get a coffee with them, so like, it's just gonna be you two for a little bit."

Carmilla's head shot up, her eyes scanning Laura before moving back to the feline on her chest. "Okay, but don't expect us to be best friends by the time you get back," she said, watching her stand up and skip to the bedroom to get ready.

It took no less than five minutes for Laura to be dressed and already at the door, ready to leave. "I'll be back in an hour or two. Please don't kill him." She left after waving and blowing a kiss to Carmilla. Though the vampire strongly believed that it wasn't just for her.

"Well, well, well. What are we going to do with you?"

Laura had been gone for about an hour and a half before she got home, quietly unlocking the door and stepping into the apartment. It was around two in the afternoon and there was a high chance of Carmilla being asleep, what with being nocturnal and all.

She was right, but was surprised to see Carmilla in the exact same position as she was when she left. Her body was spread along the couch, one arm hanging over the edge while the other was under her head. What was even more surprising was the fact that the black lump of fur was still occupying her chest, sleeping peacefully.

This was something she had to get proof of and so she pulled her phone out, snapping a quick photo, the quiet click waking the small animal up. "Hey, cutie." Laura tiptoed over to the couch, gently lifting the kitten off of Carmilla's chest and placing it on the floor. Whilst the kitten scampered off into the kitchen, she grabbed the throw blanket off of the back of the couch and set it over the cold body. Despite Carmilla's constant 'I'm always cold, sweetheart,' Laura knew that it wasn't just because she was a vampire. Her partner had a tendency of curling up to her in the middle of the night and pulling the blanket tight around them.

Carmilla woke to the sight of her girlfriend sat on the floor, back against the couch and her legs straight out in front of her with the bundle of fur spread across her thighs, watching another episode of Friends. She reached out a hand and placed it on the back of her head, fingers stroking the dirty blonde hair softly. "Hey, sweetheart. When did you get back?"

Laura turned her head, pushing her cheek into the palm and pressing a kiss to Carmilla's wrist. "Half an hour ago, maybe? Oh, by the way, I have something to show you." She lifted herself up a little bit, pulling her phone out of her pocket. A quick glance up revealed Carmilla's raised eyebrows, a questioning look on her face. "So I shouldn't expect you two to be best friends, huh?"

The vampire frowned at the picture, a regretful noise escaping her mouth. "What can I say? Maybe I thought he should at least get the privilege of using my boobs as a pillow once in his life."