everything was perfect. you, your girlfriend, cosy under the covers and listening to her favourite band, nirvana, your cat on your lap and your fingers intertwined with natalie’s..

achoo!

you laughed softly, turning to nat. “bless you.” you mumbled with a smile. natalie hadn’t stroked your cat once, which was weird, because she had a dog which she loved.. and how different were they?

when you looked to natalie, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red and you frowned.

she huffed, rubbing her nose with her free hand. “i’m allergic to cats.” she mumbled, sounding stuffy before sneezing again.