You were happily running a nice, refreshing bath for your precious cats. You were a big cat person, and you couldn't help but pamper you cats and spoil them with your love. Mel was a former alley cat that you adopted out of sympathy. A fluffy, thick coated black cat; he was a lovely cat and appreciated everything you offered him.

Meanwhile, on the opposite end of the spectrum was Vivo, a more bratty, ungrateful cat. Or so it seemed like it, at least. He was short furred and usually inched away from your touch. You had adopted him as a kitten and always pampered him too, so he was very expectant when receiving things from you. He scratched and bit and avoided your love.

As you got out brushes, combs, and soaps for your cats, something moved in your peripheral vision, causing you to look back.

"Ew.." Vivo scoffed, sitting with his hands between his thighs as his natural green eyes caught sight of Mel.

"...What?" Mel murmured, his eyes blue and tired. His luscious tail curled around his body as he looked away from Vivo and looked at you.

That triggered for them both to look at you, seeing the shock spill over your face.