My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Thread Topic: My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Randson made sure he didn't squish the small kitten in his arms as he was carried, but made sure she was secure in his arms. Besides his boyfriend, she was basically his whole life, and he would be distraught if anything were to happen to her.
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Wynter got to the bottom floor after a few more gunfights (where he hid Randson and gunned them down before proceeding) and talked to a few people waiting outside. They nodded and he made his way to the car, adjusting the younger every so often.
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In the middle of the fight, when Randson was hiding, the small kitten jumped out of his arms. Randson asumed that Nonna would follow them outside, so he said nothing about it as they went towards his car. When he didnt see the kitten waiting for them, he frowned. "Wynter, where's Nonna?"
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Wynter raised an eyebrow and set Randson in the back seat to lay down. "I thought you had her.."
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Randson shook his head. "She jumped away from me in the middle of the fights on the bottom floor. I assumed she was gonna meet us here.." He said, looking up at his boyfriend from the back seat.
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Wynter sighed and motioned for Randson to get back on. "Let's go looking for her." He checked the pocket for her and rolled his eyes. Cats...
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Randson obeyed, as he always did, with a smile. He crawled up on his boyfriend's back and wrapped his arms loosley around his neck from behind.
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Wynter kept on all his battle gear and walked as best he could back to the house. Telling the neighbors to "hang on a sec," he went in to the first floor. "See her?"
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Randson hummed as they went along, waiting to hear the loud mews of his fabulous kitten. He looked around on the first floor, and smiled when he saw the little ball of fur laying on the ground. He hopped of of Wynter's back, walking over. He knelt down and saw that her eyes were closed and it looked like she was sleeping. He poked her once, giggling. "Wake up, kitty." When she didnt, his tone became a little more serious. "Nonna. Wake up, baby.."
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Wynter knelt down next to Randson and eyed the kitten. Noticing the creature's chest, he closed his eyes and put a hand on the younger's back. "Randson...."
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"What?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. He shook his head. "Such a lazy little kitten. Wake uppp, Nonna. Wake uppp. We gotta go homeee." He whined, getting annoyed with the kitten's behavior.
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He took the kitten from Randson's hands and sighed again. "Nonna isn't going to wake up..." He cupped the small body in his hands and frowned at the fragile thing. You were supposed to comfort, you little ass
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Randson was confused at first, but then noticed the fact that Nonna's chest wasn't rising and falling like it was suppost to. He stared at the kitten's fragile little body for a few moments before standing up. Saying nothing, he walked quickly out out of the building and to the car, getting into the back seat without a word.
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Wynter quickly followed, not allowing Randson to get taken again. He put the cat in the sack again and raced home.
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Randson curled up into a ball in the back seat, staying silent. It was very rare for the younger to be silent. He always had something to brag about or just talk about, but now he had nothing. He closed his eyes, breathing softly.
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