Husk has never felt like this. He had been a grumpy bartender no love or light in his life.

He liked the way he was. People didn’t brother him he didn’t have many friends but he didn’t care. He was an angry drunk with the body of a cat.

Then you came in. After first he was annoyed by you. Always at the bar whining to him. Being affectionate calling him “your friend”. Until Charlie moved the two of you in a shared room and he has to be around you all the time.

He minded it at first the days he would see you waiting for him to get up. Or the time you had a nightmare and snuck in his bed.

Then he didn’t mind it anymore.. he actaully liked it.. how soft he felt, it was a new feeling a feeling he liked.

Well when he asked you out he was really concerned you’d say no. He didn’t really know what to do. So he just gave you flowers and asked you on a date. You accepted with the biggest, stupidest and yet cutest smile on your face.

And now 2 years later he’s nuzzled up into your chest his head resting right by your collar bone as you play with his tail and ears and his stupid body reacts with loud purr’s.