100 Theme Challenge (9)

My Master

A Scottish Fold was on a windowsill licking his fur and bathing in the warm sun that was coming into the house beaming onto the cat's white and orange fur. After the feline was satisfied with his cleaning session he looked out the window, and saw his master coming up to the house. The Scottish Fold jumped off his signature place and walked up to front door, as his master had came into the house he looked down just as on queue his cat was by his feet patting his shoe trying to greet the Englishman. The man chuckled and went down and picked up the feline. Now the man was at eye level with his companion.

The Scottish Fold had looked at his master, his master had green dull eyes, blonde messy hair, and huge eyebrows that had gave the man a unique look. The cat patted his soft paws on his master's cheek. The man chuckled and brought the cat closer to his face and the cat had licked his master's cheek.

"Alright Crumpet," the man sighed.

Crumpet looked at his master with curious eyes thinking he did something wrong. His master shook his head, "it's alright poppet," the man said and carried the feline to the love seat and sat down. "Today was just tiring…"

Crumpet licked his master's hand and head bud it hoping it'll help his master feel better.

"I know you're trying to make me feel better, but that won't work this time," he sighed; "I'll just make some tea and watch a few Sherlock for a good few hours…" he trailed off.

Crumpet had looked at his master and watched him leave the living room to enter the kitchen. Crumpet had moved back to his rightful place on the windowsill, when he had walked and jumped on the windowsill he had looked out and saw people walking past the house. After some time had passed one man had caught Crumpet's eye. Crumpet had lifted his head and looked at the man.

He had wheat blonde hair, tanned skin with muscles, and wired framed glasses, and following behind him was a cat, a big fluffy cat with a brown scruff around his neck. Somehow Crumpet was engaged with the pair, he stood and sat up and started to pat the window and meowing. His master looked up from the television screen and looked at his distressed Scottish Fold, with the sigh his master had walked up to the window and opened.

"Better?" he asked.

Then all of a sudden the cat jumped out the window and ran the direction were the man with wheat blonde hair and a white cat had gone.

Crumpet's master looked astonished, his cat doesn't jump out of the window; usually he lies down and enjoys the nice breeze. Thinking quickly he ran out of the front door and chased the cat.

"CRUMPET" his master yelled chasing his cat.

Crumpet had run as fast as he can, then he spotted the man and cat and sprinted towards the pair. As he made it to his marked destination, then he had patted the wheat blonde hair mans shoes desperately.

The man looked down, "oh hey little dude," Crumpet had noticed that the man had bright sky blue eyes, "aren't you cute," the man chuckled and bended down to the cat. Crumpet jumped when the cat with white fur and the matching blue eyes of his owner was sniffing him then looked at his owner with meow of jealousy. "Don't worry bud, you're handsome as always," the man chuckled and scratched the Mane Coons chin. The cat had given a purr of happiness. Crumpet had looked around to see his owner was following him, since the poor cat hardly came out of the house, but that time is only when he was in the backyard when his owner was gardening or having a nice cup of tea outside.

The man looked at the distressed Scottish Fold and frowned, "hey buddy, you lost?" noticing the collar around the cat's neck, but it only had a U.K. flag on it which had given the American no help. Then all of a sudden he had heard a male's voice also with a strong English accent.

"Excuse me, have you seen a Scottish Fold with an orange patch on the left side of his eye?" the man asked with his voice full of worry.

The America picked up the small cat and showed him to the Englishman, the man had quickly took the cat out of the Americans hands and scolded the cat.

"You know damn well not to run off like that," his master scolded.

The American had laughed catching the Englishman attention.

"What?" his master questioned.

"Nothing, but my name is Alfred," Alfred had introduced himself and extending hand.

His master took it, "Arthur," he responded with a small blush.

Arthur and Alfred had shook hands.

"So… you know just to let you know my cat does need a play mate," Alfred suggested.

Arthur smiled, "I'll take you up on that offer Alfred," Arthur had responded.

Arthur and Alfred had exchanged phone numbers and addresses.

"So I'll see you soon?"

"Definitely," Arthur responded.

Hey~

So I just bought an England wig! :D but I have nobody to cosplay with T.T but I got my favorite character, I also got just a simple dress shirt, black pants and my old JROTC shoes… cause I'm too broke to buy his regular uniform… and I'm not at sewing so that's out of the question xD

So yeah human AU

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