Pairing: MisakixUsagi, slight TakahiroxUsagi

Summary: AU. Misaki is a stray cat who has been taking care of himself his entire life. But one day he falls for a lonely man, and he wishes he could stand on his own two feet and propose the question of love. But can he survive the human world?

Authors Note: Google Translate is my best friend. Excuse my poor grammar. Thanks a lot for the reviews by the way! And I dunno if it's molting or moulting. And once again, I have no beta or did not proofread hope you enjoy anyways!

Rating: T for now. Rating will go up.

Misaki slept on the floor that night.

That strange woman had washed him properly earlier that day; his fur was now soft and smooth. Even though he wasn't dirty anymore he still moults a lot. And he did not want to ruin that expensive couch or else Akihiko would most likely throw him out. And it seems like he's already upset with Misaki.

It's not like he was going to stay here forever.

The next day, Misaki ended up sleeping UNDER the couch instead. There was a fair amount of dust there and it would tickle his nose from time to time.

He woke up when someone knocked on the door. He could hear the author walking down the stairs, muttering curses under his breath, wondering who the hell would knock on his door this early in the morning.

After he had opened the door, Misaki recognized the voice almost immediately.

"Usagi-san~!"

Misaki poked his head out from under the couch.

Takahiro from the drugstore had his arms wrapped around Akihiko, smiling like a goof.

Later Akihiko made some tea and they both sat down at the couch. Takakhiro's eyes scanned the living room before he looked at Akihiko again.

"So, there is something I've wanted to tell you for a while."He said.

Misaki couldn't hear him properly. He turned his head but he couldn't hear a thing. He reached out his paw from under the couch but he was stuck.

He kept scratching the floor, hoping that he could drag himself out of the tiny crack.

"What's that sound?" Takahiro said as he tilted his head. Misaki noticed the confused tone in Takahrio's voice and meowed loud and clear. It was more like a complaint.

"Did you hear that, Usagi-san?"

"No I did not." He said as he took a sip of his tea.

Misaki, annoyed with Akihiko's selfish answer, meowed even louder this time making sure that Takahiro would hear him properly.

As soon as Takahiro heard Misaki's complaining, he scrambled onto his feed and quickly ran over to the other side of the couch.

"Oh my god!" he gasped.

Misaki rolled his green eyes at the airhead in front of him before looking up at him with the biggest, innocent and made a tiny noise, barely opening his mouth.

"Awww, you're so cute! Ah, so you can't get out?" he asked in a silly way. Misaki meowed in response. Akihiko also rolled his eyes. Talking to a cat, are you serious?

Takahiro grabbed Misaki, and gently, pulled him out of the couch. It really hurt when the end of the couch scratched his back as he slid on the floor, more dust sticking to his fur.

"There you go!" Takahiro said with a smile.

He looked down at the chocolate brown cat in his arms, stroking his fur and playing with his fluff tail.

"AH!"

Akihiko jumped when his friend suddenly yelled after playing with the cat. Takahiro was laughing out loud as Misaki twitched his left ear obviously not pleased with the loud noise he was making.

"It's the cat that used to come to my drugstore!" he said.

Akihiko raised an eyebrow at this "yours?"

Takahiro shook his head "No, I can't take care of a cat,"

Akihiko was disappointed with the answer but Takahiro interrupted him before he could reply;

"I have something to tell you."

After a while, Takahiro explained to Akihko that he was getting married soon. This is why he had to close the drugstore. He got a proper job, and there was a chance that his future wife might be pregnant. Misaki felt guilty thinking that Takahiro had abandoned him back then, when he had his own problems to deal with. But on the other hand, he was happy that Takahiro had finally found happiness. He deserved the best.

As he kept talking about how happy he was, and how he had finally met the one, Misaki looked at Akihiko. His heart dropped at the sight.

Akihiko looked devastated; Misaki swore that if Takahiro didn't shut his mouth soon the author would start crying.

Misaki wriggled in Takahiro's arms, making tiny noises in the back of his throat. Takahiro shut his mouth and let him go. Misaki ran over to man and jumped onto the couch, trying to get a glimpse of those lavender eyes, but his hair covered his eyes.

"Oh! Look at the time! I have to go, see you Usagi-san! " And with that, Takahiro was gone.

Misaki laid his paw on Akihiko's leg, trying to tell him that everything was going to be okay. Akihiko laid on his back, and Misaki got on the authors stomach and laid down.

Akihiko lifted his hand, and for the first time, stroked Misaki's fur as his other hand played with his fur. Misaki curled his tail around Akihiko's fingers and purred. His hands were cool but soothing, like ice cold water choking the flames. His large hands felt good.

"You know," Akihiko began as Misaki closed his eyes."I have never cried in front of anyone, except for you."

Misaki purred louder when he heard those words.

"Well, you're a cat so I guess it doesn't matter."

Akihiko cried that night. The room was filled with heavy breathing and Misaki's purring. The moment Akihiko's first tear ran down his face, Misaki wished that he could be with this man forever.

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Be prepared for a big surprise, hehe ;]