love letters addressed to anonymous


.23. ([ Cat ])


"What's his name?" Joey asked apprehensively, still standing on her doorstep, gazing down at the black and white ball of fur just a few inches away from his foot.

"Not sure yet," she yawned, blinking sleepily and waving at him to come in. "Got any suggestions?"

Joey didn't move.

After a few seconds, Téa backtracked, peering out of the kitchen, her eyes flickering from the kitten licking its paw to the lanky boy trying to lean casually against a coat-stand.

"Do you not like him?" Téa asked, astonished, laughing when Joey flinched as the little animal crept closer towards him.

"He's…cute."

"I never knew you were afraid of cats!"

Joey swallowed.

"Just a scruffy, cute little thing…" he trailed off, his eyes widening as round, pale blue orbs met his dark amber ones.

"Like you," Téa giggled, gasping in surprise when Joey yelped and leaped over her pet, grabbing her arms to pull her in front of him like a shield.

The kitten purred.


A/N:

The big, strong guys are always afraid of the smallest things x)

I was pleasantly surprised when I saw this word because it fits perfectly with the cat Téa mentions in '67%.' Of course, this shot comes before that one.

And yay for kittens whose secret agendas bring people together! I like this kitten, he's smart :D

Hope you enjoyed!