george was never very good at getting hints or realizing how someone feels, but he could definitely feel that something was wrong with you. you’d always snap at him more easily now, you had gotten more sensitive towards things, and even more, which of course, he still doesn’t understand one bit.

thinking his brother fred, was smarter in this course, stupidly went to ask him what to do to cheer you up. since he guessed you’ve been feeling sad more lately. and fred took a few moments before deciding on something, a kitten. a kitten? he could do that, would its cuteness make you happier?

oh, how they were both so wrong. george walked into your dorm while you were crying about something that had easily set you off. but whenever you looked up, nothing that small cute black kitten in his arms, you just started sobbing more, causing him to almost drop the kitten from bewilderment.