it wasn’t that late at night, but it was odd when joey heard someone ringing his bell. he was too focused on his television to notice it the first time, but after snapping out of it, he stood up from the couch and quickly made his way towards the door to open it, raising an eyebrow when he saw the other person on the outside. “oh, i thought it was my dinner… although now that i remember, i didn’t really order anything.” he said, narrowing his eyes as he inspected the other person, before he noticed a cat on the other’s arms, which only made him smile. “oh, cool! that looks just like my cat!” he said, as he looked around his house for a bit, then looking back at the person who was holding the cat. “wait, that’s pickle, isn’t it? where did you find him? was he stealing again, because i’ve heard back from people who told me he does that some time…” he said, letting out a sigh and shaking his head slowly. “do you want to come in? i think i have a bottle of wine or something… to thank you for bringing him home, of course.” he said with a small smile on his lips.
tonight seemed just like any other — charlie curling herself up in bed after a long day of doing interviews and various other forms of press after the release of her debut album. it was around this time of night that helena ( her cat ) came to make herself at home on her bed , but she quickly shot up from her position when she felt eight paws scuttle across her chest instead of the usual four. she wasn’t exactly sure how pickle managed to both get into her house ( spoiler alert : she forgot to lock the cat door ) and find his way to her bedroom , but she did know that she didn’t mind taking a late night trip down to joey’s place to return the culprit. after a couple of knocks with no response she was ready to let pickle spend the night at hers , but just as she turned around to leave she was stopped by the sound of the door creaking open. a laugh left her mouth as she stood and watched joey go through the motions of realizing his cat was missing in real time. “ he must’ve wanted to spend some more time with helena — maybe they have separation anxiety “ a shrug lifted her shoulders before she placed the cat down back in his rightful home. “ god you’re such a wine mom — up late at night watching tv with your cat … i’ll definitely take a glass though , i need something to help me relax “ charlie found no problem letting herself in , squeezing past him to walk straight to the couch on plop herself down on it. “ what are we watching ? please spare me from another rom-com , i feel like we’ve watched one the last 6 times i’ve come over here “
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