"Carlos, they need to get cleaned. Look at 'em, all dusty and dirty." Kendall motioned to the girls, who pouted.
"But…they're…cats. Cats don't do water!"
"They're also part human. They can do water."
"True," Carlos thought a moment. Since they're part human, it shouldn't be too hard…did they know how to bathe? Possibly. "Girls!"
Carlos heard shuffling as he made his way to the large bathroom, "Okay, Laura, you're first!"
The blonde poked her head into the bathroom, wondering what she was first for. And then she heard the water.
It's not that she didn't like water; she just…wasn't a fan.
Okay, she hated it.
"Hssssssssshhh!" Laura kissed at the sounds of water filling a tub. Nono, this 'bathing' shit isn't gonna fly.
"C'mon, Laurie, its only water, baby." Carlos walked over to Laura, taking her hand and leading her to the tub. He noticed she moved oddly graceful for, basically, a human on four legs.
The blonde looked in the deep tub; it looked like she could swim in it. Yeah, not happening. As Carlos diddled with the water and bubbles, Laura slipped away to hide. Katy just stared after the blonde as she went to the laundry room.
"Laura it's—where'd ya go?" He looked to Katy, who widened her eyes and shrugged. "Well then, it's your turn babes!" The cat-girl snorted as she went to strut away. "Oh no you don't!"
Carlos chased after the dark cat, finally catching her before she went into the laundry room, picking her up by her waist. She was amazed that the small Latino could pick her up so easily; it was like he was picking up a regular sized cat!
"Mrrrrrrrrroowww," Katy warned, a low cat-growl leaving her lips.
"Relax, Katy-Kat, it's just a bath and you'll be all clean and fluffy!" She rolled her eyes. Her tail flicked back and forth in annoyance.
He walked them over to the tub, showing her the water. "The water's nice and warm, feel!"
When he sat her down, Katy dipped her "paw" into the water and bubble mixture, immediately pulling it back and shaking the water off. This so wasn't happening.
"Aw, baby, c'mon! You need to get clean!" He went to pick her up again, with the intention of putting her into the water.
She bit him.
"Ow! You—you actually bit me!" Carlos pulled his finger back, little human teeth marks left in his skin. "You brat!" Instead of being angry, it was actually pretty cute to him. Carlos tickled the dark kitty-girl, the little feline squeeing and giggling and flailing.
"Mehhhh!" the cat complained, finally getting loose from the Latino's hold. He grinned at the girl, loving how her face was flushed and her slight cat-fangs poked out between her lips. It had been a week since he found the girls, and they already looked so much happier than they had been that night.
"Hey, Katy-Kat," the girl arched an eyebrow, asking "what?"
"It's still Laura's turn, can you get her?" The dark one arched the eyebrow higher, pulling a Kendall, obviously having the heady debate whether to give in her friend or not. She suddenly smiled devilishly, and Carlos was a little creeped out, he wondered how devious these girls could get.
