![]() “I wonder if Tony knows where you came from.” Steve smiled, running his hand down your back as you ate. You normally resented tuna, as it tasted as awful as it smelled, but your cat senses were taking over and you all but dove into the can, inhaling its contents. ![]() ![]() He peeled back the lid and set it on the counter in front of you. He set you down on the counter and rummaged through his cupboards, producing a can of tuna. “I’m afraid I don’t have any cat food, given that I don’t usually have a cat, but I’m sure I have something.” “Are you hungry, darling?” he inquired, standing from his chair to carry you to the kitchen. You shook your head before looking up at him and meowing in his face. You couldn’t resist the purr that rumbled through your body, closing your eyes as he petted you. “You’re adorable,” he smiled, scratching beneath your chin. You’re the cat – looked up at him with your big (e/c) eyes, hoping to show him what had happened to you. ![]() He scratched the top of its head, earning a meow of approval. “Hello there, pretty thing,” he cooed, reaching down to scoop said cat into his arms. Steve looked down from his paperwork to find a small (h/c) cat at his feet, pawing at his pant leg. A/N: I hope you wanted it to be a love story. ![]()
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