I had been busy running around and tiding up my hive in my pjs when I heard the door being knocked on. Oh shit Kurloz is here early.

I ran upstairs and threw on the first things I could find. He smiled at me as he always did when I answered the door.

"Hey Meu, I really like your outfit."

I giggled and looked down. In my rush I had thrown on his hoodie and the pair of purple basketball shorts I was wearing the other day.

"Are you ready?" He had asked curiously. I looked back and glanced around, but there wasn't anything I would need and my cleaning was done. I returned to smiling at Kurloz and nodded.

"Let's go then." He had held his hand out, and I didn't hesitate to take it in mine. We left the house and walked down the dirt road together.

"So what will we be doing Purrloz?" I had asked, smiling up at him.

"Just some fun stuff, ya know. Motherfuckin' sleep over bizz,"

"Oh, okay! That sounds great lovie."

He smiled back. His other hand scratched behind his neck nervously.

As we got closer to the ocean the forest grew further and further away. Pretty soon all that was in view was fields of grass and the shore only a few paces away. I could see a huge hive up ahead, with purple tinted windows and a massive lusus swimming around nearby. This must be the place.

We got up to the door and he pulled a key out from his mess of hair. I couldn't help but giggle. He unlocked the door and walked me inside. I have to admit I wasn't ready for how elaborate it was. I gasped and covered my mouth.

"Wooow! Purrloz your hive is incredible!"

He laughed lightly. "It's okay. But uh, yeah, this is my motherfuckin' pad."

He showed me around the house. The kitchen, the laundry room, his lusus's quarters, his pool (why would he need a pool though, he lives next to the ocean), his library, his parlor, his living room with a huge plasma screen TV, and finally, his room. Everywhere he showed me had purple lined carpet, the walls were painted a solid black, and it was all so prim and proper.

"So, what do you think? Still incredible?"

"Oh gee eem it so is Purrloz. I love it!"

He laughed again. "So what do you want to do first?"

"Well… I haven't eaten yet…" I had said, and my stomach had growled in response. We both shared a laugh.

"Alright. Let's go to the kitchen then." He linked his arm in mine and dragged me to the kitchen, and threw on a pot of water. He had grabbed a simple box of mac and cheese from one of the cabinets. I had the feeling that not a lot of actual cooking was done around here. While we waited for the water to come to a boil, he and I leaned up against the island in the center of the kitchen. He stared down at me and smiled.

"Yes Purrloz?" I had said, tilting my head.

"Nothin' love. It's just, you look really cute."

I giggled. "Thank you! Mew look cute too."

"Thanks Meu."

We stared into each other's eyes. In the back of my head, I could hear a voice saying 'just kiss him already!'

As badly as I wanted to, I couldn't reach up to do it. Kurloz seemed more than willing though, a certain spark lit in his eyes. He slowly leaned down, as I in turn leaned up. I closed my eyes just before our lips met and-

There was knocking at the door.

Kurloz shot up almost instantly, glancing over at the door. He smiled down at me sympathetically and pecked me on the lips before running to answer it.

"Hell- Oh. It's you."

I stood in the kitchen. I remember leaning against the counter again and sighing as I thought, 'If there are any more interruptions today I swear I'm going to murder someone.'

"What the motherfuck do you want."

"Just to see vwhat you're up too."

"Can you do me a huge favor and go the fuck away?"

"Damn chief, no need to be so cold."

"I mean it."

"Fine, fine, I'm leaving. I just wanted to stop by and see how you were doing."

"I'm fine, nice to see you, I'm busy bye."

Kurloz angrily slammed the door in his face. He returned to the kitchen and started to work on the mac and cheese, but it was very apparent that he was ticked off.

"Who was that Purrloz?"

"Cronus."

"Oh." I could understand why he was upset. Cronus was usually desperate, but as of late he had been excruciatingly persistent with Kurloz. I didn't know why, but I had assumed it was the fact that Kankri had been spending a lot of time with Porrim lately, thus giving him an empty slot to fill. Still, I couldn't understand why he would think Kurloz would be a good candidate; he obviously had a strong distaste for him and not in the caliginous way.

"What did he want?"

"I really don't know. I uh… don't like talking to him."

"I can understand Purrloz. I don't really enjoy him furry much either."

"I'm glad we're on the same page then," He said, snickering and draining the pasta. He mixed all of the ingredients together and threw the contents of the pot in a bowl, handing it to me. As I started to eat he took some of his strange religious soda out of his hull and took a drink.

"So, how have you been Meu?" He asked, smiling down at me again.

"I've been okay."

"Why just okay Hun?"

"Mew know how I was hiding in the bushes the other day? Ofur by Rufioh's house?"

"Mhmmm." He said, taking some of the cheese from my bowl with his finger and licking it.

"Well um… Let's just say some things went down and Rufioh and Damara aren't dating anymore."

"Oh shit! What happened?"

"She asked me to spy on them for her and well, I told her the truth. And some other things."

"Ah. Well it's probably for the best."

"Yeah. I mean she had the right to know and all."

He nodded in confirmation. For some unknown reason seeing him agree with me made me feel like it really was okay. I started to shovel some of the mac and cheese into my mouth. I hadn't eaten all day, so I was starving. I noticed that Kurloz was still drinking his strange soda, so I felt the need to ask.

"What is that Kurloz?" I had said, setting my empty bowl down in the sink with the rest of the dishes from today and what seemed to be a couple of other days. It seemed cleaning also happened seldom here.

"It's called Faygo. It's this wicked fizzy stuff. Want some?" He had asked, shaking the bottle slightly.

"Sure, alright! I mean there's no harm in trying something new, right?"

"Right you are Meu." He said. I was confused when he didn't hand me the bottle, but instead took a drink and pressed his lips to mine.

I didn't know how to react at first, and my eyes were wide with shock. But soon I kissed him back, allowing my lips to part as he pressed harder. He ran his tongue along my lips, the faygo starting to slip into my mouth. Pretty soon our tongues were entwined together with red pop flavor all over our lips and in our mouths. It was a sweet and sticky sensation, probably one of the best kisses I've ever had. Eventually we stopped to come up for air, both of us smiling and giggling.

"So, what do you think?" He had asked curiously.

"I think it tastes pretty good, as do you Purrloz." We both laughed again. There was a short silence as we both looked away nervously.

"Oh yeah. Do you want to watch a movie?"

"Sure! Let's go." He took my hand and lead me to the living room. He still had his bottle of Faygo clutched in the other hand. When we arrived in the living room, he vaulted over the couch and spread out, leaving a small space for me at the end. I clambered over it carefully and settled down, smiling over at Kurloz.

"We got a lot of movies up in here, mostly from when I was a wriggler. There are a few good ones though, I promise." He smiles back generously, and points over to the movie collection he had. I stood up and started to look through them.

"What about this one?" I had said, picking up the troll version of 'Despicable Me.' it was in fact a movie for younger trolls, but still seemed interesting.

"Oh yeah! I motherfuckin' love that movie. Pop it in sister."

I had crawled on my knees over to the DVD player positioned under the TV. I hit the open button, put the disc on the platform, and pressed the button again to close it. I turned on the television and crawled my way back over to the couch, sitting on it again and leaning on the arm. The screen had lit up and the commercials played. I absently stared out of the huge windows paneling the room, staring down at the ocean lit up by the moons. What a breath taking view it was. The movie started to play automatically, and Kurloz could see me getting sleepy already.

"Hey Meu, you can come over here if you want," He had said, smirking.

"What do you mean?" I had asked, my mind waking up a little from the sound of his voice.

"I mean you don't gotta sit on the other side. You can come over here." He motioned his arms for me to move closer, and I scooted over to him, leaning on his chest and curling up. I was so exhausted.

I dozed off for most of the movie, and when I had woken up the credits were playing. I looked up at Kurloz in a sleepy haze, seeing him glance down and smile warmly.

"Hey Meu. You sleep well?"

"Mhm," I had said drowsily, snuggling closer. He smiled and pulled me closer with his arms, which must have been wrapped around me at some point during my nap.

"Meu, I have something I've been meaning to ask you."

I looked up and managed to push most of the haze aside with a quick stretch. I focused my attention on him the best I could and tilted my head. "What Purrloz?"

"Meulin, will you be my matesprit?"

I was in shock. Did he really ask that? Maybe I heard wrong. "Wait, what?" I had said, rubbing my eyes.

"Will you be my matesprit?"

I felt my lips curve into a delighted smile. I pecked him on the lips before responding. "I'd love to be your matespurrit Purrloz."

He smiled and kissed me back with more passion. I don't think I have ever been as happy as I was in that exact moment.