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Jay's Grumpiness and Non Grumpiness Special
(Cat and Human)
Cat AU Drabble
(Not Grumpy)
I love you Jayfeather, but I sometimes hate you, and I'm not fat either!
(Briarlight's expecting Jayfeather's kits and everyone knows AU)
For only expecting two kits, Briarlight felt like a giant badger. Currently the dark brown mottled she-cat was sprawled on her side in the sun on half rock, the sunshine pleasantly warming her fur and making the paralyzed she-cat feel rather sleepy and oddly content. She had less than a quarter moon till her kits were supposed to be born and the dark she-cat could barely sit up as best she could without her front legs partially sprawled awkwardly in front of her and her belly looking uncomfortably squished against the ground with her position due to her non functioning limbs. A shadow ruined the she-cat's sunshine and she opened one eye to look at whoever had disturbed her before she grumbled and closed it again, clearly not in the mood to deal with the gray tabby tom who was blocking her sunshine.
Jayfeather's blind blue eyes were focused on the grumpy queen, slight amusement shining freely in his affectionate blue eyes. Ever since Briarlight had told him about how she was expecting his kits, the medicine cat had been estatic! Even more so when the rule about medicine cats having kits and a mate was changed a few moons previous. The medicine cat put down the leaf wrap that held a mix of herbs to help keep the paralyzed queen healthy and strong before prodding her shoulder with one paw. "Eat these Briarlight," he mewed with another prod when Briarlight just complained and shifted into a more comfortable position lying sprawled on her side. "You need to eat them."
Briarlight nipped his paw when he tried to prod her again and twitched her ears with annoyance before she managed to roll over onto her belly and get her paws beneath her before she partially sat up, her back legs splayed sideways behind her. "I was about to fall sleep!" She complained with a grunt and watched Jayfeather nudge the leaf wrap open.
"Well you need to eat these." Jayfeather replied simply and perked his ears, listening for the sounds of her eating the herbs like he asked.
"Why don't you try carrying kits," Briarlight shot back as she managed to lean over and lap up the herbs and make a face, "I feel huge!"
"It's normal to gain weight Briarlight," Jayfeather pointed out as he leaned toward the leaf wrap and sniffed the leaf for the herbs. "You have kits inside of you," he mewed and carefully prodded her large belly.
"I hate these kits," Briarlight mumbled and settled back into her earlier position lying on her side on the warm rock. "They make me fat and clumsy."
Jayfeather chose to wait to say anything and instead jumped up behind the grouchy she-cat before he started soothingly rasping his tongue over the soft mottled fur of her head and twined his tail with her limp one, helping lull the grumpy she-cat to sleep. After Briarlight's amber eyes slid half way closed a a small purr was rumbling through the she-cat's body Jayfeather finally spoke, his tone rather warm for the grumpy cat. "You don't hate the kits, your just tired of carrying them." He mewed between strokes of his tongue.
Briarlight gave a sleepy twitch of her ears which brushed against Jayfeather's whiskers, signaling she had heard him and that he could go on if he wished.
Jayfeather instead chose not to say anything for a while and kept grooming his mate's mottled fur, gently calming her down in the process.
Only once the sun started brushing the treetops as it started setting did he again speak, nuzzling her cheek in the process. "I love you." He murmured gruffly, his voice less grouchy that it usually was.
Briarlight's purr deepened and Jayfeather took that as her reply as she slightly uncurled her spine to brush her back against his flank, settling her body closer to him so their pelts mingled.
Human (Original World) Drabble
(Grumpy)
No Bree, I don't want to… Fine…
(Bree and Jay are invited to a barbecue at Leon's but Jay doesn't want to)
Bree, Jay- 22 ¼
"Jay!" Bree complained playfully as she slung her arms around Jay's neck from behind the recliner in her wheelchair and propped her head up on his left shoulder, "it'll be fun!"
Jay brushed some of her bangs from his face and continued reading his book, the fingers of his left hand brushing over each bump of his page while Bree watched his hand move, silently reading the briale from his movements, a skill she picked up after ten years of being his friend and being married to him for over a year now. "No Bree, a barbecue at my brother's house doesn't sound fun."
"Why not?" Bree asked and settled a little more comfortably, her head leaning against his. She really, really wanted to go, and if she went, she wasn't leaving Jay at home all by his lonesome, he did enough of that even when she was home.
"Because Leon's cooking sucks, their daughter is rather loud, and Holly's son Connor is even more loud." Jay replied dryly and turned the page of his book while accepting Bree's position and leaning his head on hers, allowing the affection with no fuss and a silent appreciation of it.
Bree took barely a few seconds to figure out what she would say next. "Then eat before you go, Lixa's just a kid, and Connor loves you!"
Jay rolled his eyes, why did he marry another smart alec again? "Bree, I said no."
Bree pouted and lifted her head to look at him, "come on, please! I'll make something before we go so you don't have to eat there, but please come with me!"
"No Bree, and that's final." Jay rolled his eyes before tensing up, oh great, now it was a challenge no doubt. "That's not a challenge either."
Bree gave a shrug that he could feel from the weight of her arms lessening before going back to normal and smiled, a mischevious and competitive look in her amber eyes as she removed her arms and rolled around the couch before pulling her body up onto the furniture. "Okay, it's not a challenge then." She picked up a book that she had left on the coffee table and leaned against him while she read her own book, being completely silent, something she knew unerved Jay. While she was relatively quiet at their house, she wasn't ever completely silent, usually Jay could hear her music upstairs, or her steady humming, occasional mumbling under her breath or the sound of fabric brushing fabric from her twitchiness. But right now she was dead silent, and it certaintly was bothering the curt man Bree had married.
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Bree buried her face into the sleeve of his hoodie, struggling not to smile and ruin her attempt to make him uncomfortable enough that he would agree with her as she managed to produce a remarkably realistic, drawn out, puppy whine of a plead from the back of her throat, vibrating the front of her throat in the process. Okay, so she was bored of waiting, that a problem?"
Jay stiffened, seriously? The puppy whine? That wasn't fair play, and the brunette knew it. "Really Bree?" He complained and directed his blind gaze at her head, "that's a below the belt move Bree. Both figuratively and literally." He felt Bree smile against his hoodie and the sound stopped as the smile strangled the sound itself, but she continued doing it a few moments later. Let Jay clarify, the puppy whine was something Bree used to either get his attention when she was flustered and didn't know what to say and instead used a puppy whine to pout, or, like this instince, she used it to let him know that she wanted whatever it was really badly, and he couldn't resist the pitiful sound, if he did it was a once in a blue moon kind of thing. Not that he didn't try, the sound just sounded too pitiful and upset that it pulled on the curt man's heartstrings. Plus he didn't like to see Bree unhappy.
"You gotta come with me then!" Bree said in a sing song voice before she continued whining at him, snuggling closer to him with her face buried in his hoodie.
"Ugh! Fine!"
"Yes!" Bree cheered and enthusiastically pressed a short kiss to his cheek before giggling as Jay groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose.