Oh my god. o.o; wow. Within an hour of posting the first chapter I got three reviews. Holy crap. ((blinks)) Thanks to everyone who reviewed! With your wonderus support I found time in my busy sheduel (consisting of doing nothing, eating, watching the occasional TV show and then scrambling to do homework at last second) to upload the next chappie!

- Aren't you proud of me? I brainstormed out the story. Then brainstormed each chapter one by one. Then I proof-read each chapter until my eyeballs popped out. I think school's getting to me... Anyways, read and review please:)


Sunlight peeked through the window, burning the inside of his eyelids, calling him from the depths of sleep.

Blinking groggily in the early morning light he rolled onto his stomach and was face-to-face with a pair of bright green eyes.

Now, being half asleep, and not realizing who it was Ryou fell with a "gyah!" from his bed and ended up in a tangled pile of bed sheets on the floor.

"Mew?" The kitten asked, placing her cool, wet nose on his own.

The blonde tried to retain some of his dignity by glaring at the cat, as he struggled to free himself from the sheets.

"Mew?" The kitten asked again. Fuming a little Ryou managed to free himself from the bed sheets then stumbled into the bathroom.

Standing under hot water helped to clear his head and wake him up.

After half an hour he stepped out of the shower to see the grey kitten sitting on the mat, blinking wide green eyes at him.

He felt awkward under that unwavering gaze, hastily he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked past the kitten into his bedroom.

The cat followed him and jumped onto his bed to watch him dress.

Yes, poor Ryou felt very awkward.

Trying to ignore the kitten, he trotted downstairs and outside, into the bright, early morning light.

After walking for five minutes in the direction of the newspaper stand he realized that the kitten was following him.

Stopping suddenly he glared down at the animal, who, confused by his sudden halt, looked up at him.

"Don't think that you'll get a meal out of this," He growled, she blinked up at him curiously.

With a grunt Ryou continued on his way, the small cat happily following after him.

To the cat's obvious joy and Ryou's just as obvious irritation, after picking up a paper Ryou went out and bought three cans of cat food for the kitten, who ate one up happily.

Deciding it was too early to return to the café and satisfied that the weather report predicted that there was no rain that day again, he searched for something to eat.

Now, after growing up with Keiichiro for the majority of his life, he knew what was good food, and he also knew, from a logical point of view, that fast food was incredibly unhealthy.

But he didn't really care right then. So, after buying a burger and fries for a strange breakfast, he sat outside on the curb and ate his food.

The kitten, who had waited for him while he was inside, was sniffing his fries curiously, and even licked one or two when he wasn't looking.

Around ten he ambled back towards the café, and made his way through the crowds that tend to form on a Sunday morning.

After several people had tripped or stepped on the kitten and it had lost sight of him and meowed loudly more than three times Ryou lost his patience.

Sighing he plucked her up, surprised for a moment how incredibly light the kitten was, and placed it on his shoulder.

Ignoring the strange looks he got from older people, and the soft looks from girls he continued on his way.


"Nya?"

Ryou jumped and toppled out of bed, this time with a loud 'bang'.

Frustrated blue eyes met with curious green eyes, and held.

"Fine! I'll feed you!" Ryou groaned loudly and stomped down into the kitchen.

After watching the cat eat her food for ten minutes he headed upstairs, firmly closing the door before getting dressed.

Neither one noticed it right then, but that day Ryou finally accepted the presence of the kitten, at least a little.


So...How was that? I know it's short and like nothing happened in it... But if I've review something of your's then you might know that I'm a slug in the world of writing... yeah. Umm, review, and I'll give you a muffin...