Beginnings
Happiest of Birthday @fanaticsnail.
(Heat x Tobiuo & Belle)
Cw: accidental voyeurism, nudity
MINORS DNI
Heat woke up to pitiful cries, little meows that sounded like they were coming from outside. He shot up and noticed Belle's usual spot was empty, and the bedroom window was wide open. “Oh no, Belle.” He ran downstairs, terror creeping up in his chest. He opened the back door from his house that led to his backyard, but she was nowhere to be seen. He heard her clearly, though he couldn't quite figure out where she was coming from - then he saw there was a hole in the hedge that connected his property to his neighbors', who had just moved in. The hole was small enough for a cat, and he almost missed it. He sighed, knowing he would have to face her after the debacle last night. Unless he quickly gets her? It's not like he was gonna creep around; he just wanted to get his cat. Those seemed logical arguments in his head; however, when he found a spot where he could squeeze himself through and picked up Belle, the terrace door to the house opened, and a beautiful woman with long, blue hair stood there, crossing her arms. “Wait. This is not what it looks like. I p-promise.” Heat held out one arm dramatically and held Belle with the other.
She turned around and got her phone, and walked closer to him. What part? The part where you peek into my window in the night or stand in boxers in my backyard with a hurt cat? She quickly typed it and held it in front of him. Heat rubbed the back of his head bashfully, trying to look into her piercing grey white eyes, but failing miserably.
“I assure you, those are coincidences. I'm not a creep, contrary to what you see now.” Heat facepalmed himself at his lame excuse.
Give me the cat, and I can treat her. She typed again.
“I appreciate that, but I can just bring her to my veterinarian; besides, she doesn't really like women.” The moment he said that, Belle reached out her little paw to her, who, in turn, let her smell her. Belle leaned into the touch of her and started purring when she received head scratches. “You traitor.” He whined when Belle easily flopped into the woman's arms.
Why don't you go and get dressed and come back? She smiled, holding her phone up for him to read, and he blushed from head to neck. I promise she's in good hands. She typed again. When Heat tried to turn the way he came, she stopped him and, holding his hand, she led him to the front door. I leave it unlocked for you. She winked. After he quickly ran to his house, she focused on Belle. She scrunched her nose at her as those light blue eyes stared into her soul. She took her to her bathroom and placed her on the cabinet, carefully checking every inch of her. /”You are all good, just some scratches, but not too deep. Pretty girl, did you try to jump into my window?”/ She signed to her, and Belle folded her paws, all pleased with herself. She lifted Belle and brought her to her couch. As they both settled down, she started to braid some of Belle's fur; she was always good at fine hair braiding.
Shortly after Heat walked back in, smiling at Belle being all comfy on the couch. “Uh. Hi.” He rubbed the back of his neck bashfully, not sure what to do. She smiled at the shy man who stood awkwardly before her, so she pointed to the seat next to her on the couch. “Listen about last night…”
Last night….
“Ugh, it’s so hot. I can’t sleep.” Heat kicked away his blanket in defeat and got up to shuck off his shorts. He walked over to his bedroom window to open it fully, as Belle was asleep at the moment. He enjoyed some late-night air, and it was then that he noticed the bedroom window in his neighbour's house was suddenly lit up. No one had lived there in years; he completely forgot he was nude at this point. Suddenly, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen walked in the middle of the window and stopped. Drying her long, blue wet hair, water drops still running down her toned, tanned body, and seemingly kissing her perky tits. Heat could not take his eyes off of her. From his point of view, he just saw a goddess, but the moment that seemed so endless came to a quick stop when her grey white eyes finally saw him. She glared at him, clicked her tongue, and pulled the curtains close. Heat was so taken aback that he ran to his bed in a panic and curled himself into a fetal position, trying his hardest to ignore the growing problem between his legs.
“S-so, I know I’m repeating myself, I’m not a creep. I apologize for m-making you uncomfortable. I only tried to enjoy the night air. I uh…” He rubbed his hands nervously. “This isn’t an excuse, I promise. I didn’t know you moved in, but your b-beauty entranced me. Again I-I’m sorry.” Tobiuo tried her best to hide the blush she was sporting; she couldn’t bring herself to look at him.
It’s ok. In hindsight, I could have closed my curtains before taking a shower. Heat sighed when he stared at her phone screen and took her hand.
“C-can I please hear your voice? I truly am sorry if I scared you.” He apologized again, thinking that the reason she wasn’t talking was because of him. Tibiuo tokk her phone with her other hand, but left her left hand in Heat’s warm hand.
I’m sorry I can’t. Within my culture, it is common to undergo a vow of silence when a certain event occurs. I would use sign language, but I’m not sure if you would understand. She explained.
Heat’s eyes lit up, thanking Wire for all the lessons over the years. /”Forgive me, I might be clumsy at this, but I’ll try my best.”/ He signed all too eagerly, but sadly, he confused the signs for clumsy and fuck me. Her eyes went wide, but there was a moment when she thought Oh yes, I want you quivering under me.
You just told me to fuck you. She held it in front of him, and you could see him leaving his body; she tried her best not to laugh.
“I mean, yes. NO. I mean no.” Heat threw his hands in front of his face, in disbelief. “What even is your name? My name is Heat and I own a BBQ & Grill. And if you are up for it I would like to invite you to it to make up for our rough start.”
/”Meat. Now you are speaking my language! And I’m Tobiuo. It is nice to meet you.”/ She signed with a wide smile.
Little Belle was not impressed with those two idiots. She stretched, facepalmed her face, and went upstairs to the bedroom. Heat and Tobiuo just looked at each other and started laughing.
