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"Mr. (Y/N)," your boss said, "I'll need the paperwork from you on my desk by tomorrow evening. Will you be able to do that?"
"I'll have it done," you said, "I'll see you tomorrow."
You left your workplace and began walking home, like always, but you couldn't shake the feeling you were being followed. When you turned around no one was there, so you just shook it off as you being tired and kept walking.
When you finally made it back to your (Flat/house) you took a quick shower to help keep you awake for a little while longer. You wrapped a towel around your waist and paced around, in a bored manner.
You don't really know very many people, which earned you the label antisocial, mainly because you live alone in a place where pretty much everyone lives with someone.
While you were getting dressed, you had the feeling you were being watched. You opened the window in your room and looked out, only to find a male, around your age sitting on the tree branch. He pounced on you, making you fall backwards while he had his arms wrapped around you , obviously not wanting to let go.
"I've finally found you, love," he said.
"Who are you and why where you stalking me?!" you said while trying to push the male off of you.
"Oh, pardon me," the male said, "My name is Oliver Kirkland. I already know your name, (Y/N)."
"How long have you been stalking me?" you asked.
"Let's just say it's been a while," Oliver said standing up.
You stood up as well to get a better look at him, and he was rather attractive. He had light blue eyes, blond hair, and a pair of dog ears on top of his head. Wait... dog ears?!
"Are those real?" you asked, poking them.
"Why, yes they are!" Oliver said.
"You still haven't answered my other question," you said, "Why were you stalking me?"
"Well, I was looking for a mate, or someone to spend my life with.
"So, you followed me around instead of just talking to me, like a normal person?" you asked.
"That's how relationships begin, love," Oliver said.
"Well, alright," you said, "You're welcome to stay with me, but don't try anything funny."
"You won't regret it," Oliver said.
It's been a year since you let him move in with you, and he's been a big help to have around, but, today he's been acting rather strange. Usually, his ears are standing up on his head, with his tail wagging.
You just got back from work and Oliver wasn't in the living room to greet you.
"Oliver?" you called, "Where are you?
"I'm in the kitchen, (Y/N)," he said.
"Hey, are you all right?" you asked Oliver, "You seem down today. Is something bothering you?"
"I... really love you..." he said, "You know that?"
"Yeah, I do," you said.
"Well... How come you don't show me any affection in return?" Oliver asked.
"I love you, too, but I don't really know how to show it," you said, "I'm afraid I might mess up."
Oliver's tail started wagging again, right before he pounced you, just like he did the day you first met him.
"So, you do enjoy having me around?" Oliver asked.
"I love having you around," you said.
Oliver's eyes began to water, and you were confused.
"Did I do something?" you asked while wiping away his tears.
"No, love," Oliver said, "I've finally found someone that loves me. Thank you, (Y/N)."
You pulled him closer to you as he cried on your shoulder.
"I love you, too, Oliver," you said.
"I'll have it done," you said, "I'll see you tomorrow."
You left your workplace and began walking home, like always, but you couldn't shake the feeling you were being followed. When you turned around no one was there, so you just shook it off as you being tired and kept walking.
When you finally made it back to your (Flat/house) you took a quick shower to help keep you awake for a little while longer. You wrapped a towel around your waist and paced around, in a bored manner.
You don't really know very many people, which earned you the label antisocial, mainly because you live alone in a place where pretty much everyone lives with someone.
While you were getting dressed, you had the feeling you were being watched. You opened the window in your room and looked out, only to find a male, around your age sitting on the tree branch. He pounced on you, making you fall backwards while he had his arms wrapped around you , obviously not wanting to let go.
"I've finally found you, love," he said.
"Who are you and why where you stalking me?!" you said while trying to push the male off of you.
"Oh, pardon me," the male said, "My name is Oliver Kirkland. I already know your name, (Y/N)."
"How long have you been stalking me?" you asked.
"Let's just say it's been a while," Oliver said standing up.
You stood up as well to get a better look at him, and he was rather attractive. He had light blue eyes, blond hair, and a pair of dog ears on top of his head. Wait... dog ears?!
"Are those real?" you asked, poking them.
"Why, yes they are!" Oliver said.
"You still haven't answered my other question," you said, "Why were you stalking me?"
"Well, I was looking for a mate, or someone to spend my life with.
"So, you followed me around instead of just talking to me, like a normal person?" you asked.
"That's how relationships begin, love," Oliver said.
"Well, alright," you said, "You're welcome to stay with me, but don't try anything funny."
"You won't regret it," Oliver said.
It's been a year since you let him move in with you, and he's been a big help to have around, but, today he's been acting rather strange. Usually, his ears are standing up on his head, with his tail wagging.
You just got back from work and Oliver wasn't in the living room to greet you.
"Oliver?" you called, "Where are you?
"I'm in the kitchen, (Y/N)," he said.
"Hey, are you all right?" you asked Oliver, "You seem down today. Is something bothering you?"
"I... really love you..." he said, "You know that?"
"Yeah, I do," you said.
"Well... How come you don't show me any affection in return?" Oliver asked.
"I love you, too, but I don't really know how to show it," you said, "I'm afraid I might mess up."
Oliver's tail started wagging again, right before he pounced you, just like he did the day you first met him.
"So, you do enjoy having me around?" Oliver asked.
"I love having you around," you said.
Oliver's eyes began to water, and you were confused.
"Did I do something?" you asked while wiping away his tears.
"No, love," Oliver said, "I've finally found someone that loves me. Thank you, (Y/N)."
You pulled him closer to you as he cried on your shoulder.
"I love you, too, Oliver," you said.
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Raising a hand up to your cheek, Romulus slowly caressed it while biting his lip seductively. "Not even if I rewarded you?" At the sight of you shaking your head, Romulus's relaxed face quickly morphed into annoyance and with his hand still holding your cheek, he pinched it.
Wincing In slight pain you swatted his hand away from you aggressively
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"Yes, I'll be all right." He said softly, placing a kiss on my hand that layed on his cheek. "All I need is a long rest."
"But is there anything you want to eat? I could cook it for you." I smiled.
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It's a bit too straight-forward, like, yeah... I understand if you don't get it///