1/4 - Killian was in heaven. His Swan had left her tub of ice cream unattended for just a moment during their movie night and he'd taken full advantage, jumping from the sofa onto the coffee table and lapping at the sweet strawberries and cream frozen treat with his little pink tongue. He knew he wasn't supposed to eat ice cream in his cat form, but it was too delicious to ignore.
"Killy Cat!" Emma exclaimed when she returned to find her pirate cat helping himself to her ice cream. She lifted the tub away from him and binned it, not willing to share her food with his fishy breath and slobber. "Bad pirate, you'll feel ill later." she warned him, sitting down on the sofa and watching him delicately clean bits of sticky ice cream from his furry face and little paws.
As soon as he was content with his appearance, he jumped over onto the sofa and clambored over his Swan. He settled himself in the comfiest spot he could, cuddling into her and letting out soft purrs as the movie played on the TV. It was a little later when he began to suffer for his ice cream indulgence. He groaned and huffed, trying to find a comfy position while his fluffy belly ached.
"I told you so." Emma whispered, carefully lifting him into her arms and gently massaging his belly to try to ease his pain. Her fingers worked their magic as they always did and before long, he was free of pain and drifting off to sleep again. "I love you, Killian." she murmured, leaning down and placing gentle kisses on the pads of each of his little four paws before she placed a final kiss on his head.
i was like “maan your brain gonna freeeeeezzzz!!” but we got that fluffy thing instead ♥♥
