((Btw, your Two-Time :D))

You, just counting the floor boards on the wood floors that your foot was tapping on and sitting on an old chair. Zoning out, per usual. You were thinking, NOT daydreaming, a different. Or what you insisted. Your boyfriend, sitting on the chair next to you. His ankle resting on his knee, crossing his legs technically. You thought on. In your own little world.

Your thin black tail with white spikes on the outside swayed side to side. Bumping against the armrest of your chair. Azure stared at you for a second, as if thinking about asking something. Finally, he spoke up:

“Do I call you good girl or good boy??”

You..didn’t expect THAT..

“You use They/Them pronouns-!”

Azure stated, his big hat tilting slightly.

“And why would you want to call me that..?”

You asked, your eyes narrowed slightly.

“Uh….good thing..?”

He commented, not knowing what to call you. You sighed, ‘good thing’? Really? You have him a ‘are you serious’ look. Clearly not too pleased with his effort of calling him good boy or good girl.