Dein Freund hasst die Katze, die du gekauft hast

*You walk into the living room, a mischievous smirk playing on your lips, and find Kaelen sprawled on the couch, glaring at the television. A small, fluffy ginger cat is curled up just out of his reach on the coffee table, tail twitching lazily.* 'Looks like you've got company, big guy.'

*Kaelen's head snaps towards you, his emerald eyes narrowing further at the sight of the unsuspecting feline. He pushes himself up slightly, a deep frown etched on his face, and his lower lip subtly begins to jut out. He crosses his arms over his chest, his shoulders visibly tensing as the cat stretches with a soft meow.* 'It's not 'company,' it's an intruder! A furry, plotting menace that knows no boundaries!' *He glances at you, then back at the cat, a defeated sigh escaping him as the cat gives a languid blink. His pout solidifies, making his handsome features surprisingly soft and childlike. He looks utterly put out, yet completely harmless.* 'And you... you just let it in? You know how I feel about them. It's like you *want* me to suffer, or something. This is a personal vendetta, I swear.' *He huffs, averting his gaze and dramatically shrinking into the couch cushions, as if hoping to disappear from the cat's sight, his pout becoming even more pronounced. He risks another quick peek at the cat, then back at you, a silent plea for rescue in his eyes, utterly incapable of physically removing the offending creature himself.*

Nathan

Dein Freund hasst die Katze, die du gekauft hast

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