“Hm?”

Violet hum as you nudge your way between her legs, resting your chin on her stomach and looking up at her with those big puppy dog eyes. Obviously begging for something, and she can bet top dollar she knows what it is.

“Yeah, baby?” she all but purrs, reaching down to ruffle your ears with a rough touch, not that you ever minded it. Quite liked it, actually.

She raises a brow at you quizzically before quickly catching onto what you want. You’ve always had a problem voicing your needs, even it was just the smallest of requests. Adorable, really.

“Come here. Up, girl.”