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“Well, we know who’s be the boss here,” he looked at Milo and smiled, “Milo’s the boss around here and that’s enough said.”
“Okay Milo, what’s our next move?” Jared asked the lazy feline, smiling in amusement as he continued to stroke his tail.
The cat yawned and laid his head down, going back into his cat nap. "Milo has spoken!"
He laughed along with him. ‘Exactly!”
“Yes, let’s all just have an orgy! You, me, Milo and Mister Mitt,” he teased with a playful smile, reaching over to grab the fallen oven mitt.
"Well, we know who's be the boss here," he looked at Milo and smiled, "Milo's the boss around here and that's enough said."
“There’s worse things he could walk in on. Trust me.’
Jared laughed and shook his head. “Yeah, but what’s the likelihood of that happening?”
He laughed along with him. 'Exactly!"
“Yet, I don’t see anything wrong with this. We’re just two guys hanging out on the floor being used as a cat bed.”
“Yeah, well I know that. Just try telling it to him,” Jared chuckled, looking back to Milo and stroking the small flicking tail again.
"There's worse things he could walk in on. Trust me.'
Tomo sighed in defeat when Milo stretched out and got comfortable. “Well, let’s just hope Shannon doesn’t come over because I can hear it now.”
“Oh please don’t even give me mental images of his reaction. I love him but he can sure give someone an earfull.”
"Yet, I don't see anything wrong with this. We're just two guys hanging out on the floor being used as a cat bed."
“You deserved that,” Jared huffed, nudging him. He regretted ever telling him that particular kink.
Tomo sighed in defeat when Milo stretched out and got comfortable. "Well, let's just hope Shannon doesn't come over because I can hear it now."
Jared reached up and gently stroked Milo’s tail with a single finger, eyes focused on the small creature. “As much as I love your children, I’d rather them not think of my face as an ass rest.”
"But they love you, Jared. They're going to start calling you daddy soon." He grinned and nudged Milo off of Jared's head. The cat got up and moved over to Tomo's shoulder and sat down. "Really Milo?"
Jared opened his eyes and turned his head back to look at the small cat with an inviting smile. “Come on now, get in here.”
Milo responded in getting up and climbing on top of the two. He rested on Tomo's arms and started purring again. "Oh look, he's king of the mountain now. I'm shocked Ramsey isn't in here yet."
He chuckled when he felt the small animal’s head butt against his spine. “I like him too. I suppose not, but it’s where we landed and Milo doesn’t seem to object.”
He smiled and wrapped his arms back around him. "Well, Milo is boss around here. I guess this is where we'll have to do this at."
He nodded slightly. “Warm.” The arms wrapped around him tighter and a sigh came from him. “Warm.” Milo on the other hand walked over to them, sat, and started cleaning his face.
Jared relaxed a little, closing his eyes to enjoy the warmth as he heard the padding of soft paw prints halt in front of them. “Milo.”
He reached out to pet the cat. Milo purred and rubbed his hand, plopping up against Jared, rubbing his head against the man's back. "Milo likes you. He wants to cuddle too, but do you think the floor is cuddle material?"
Jared instinctively cuddled into the chest he was pressed to because Tomo was surprisingly warm, himself. “Warm…?”
He nodded slightly. "Warm." The arms wrapped around him tighter and a sigh came from him. "Warm." Milo on the other hand walked over to them, sat, and started cleaning his face.
Jared’s dead zombie heart softened at what seemed to be a genuine attempt for Tomo to be closer to him. “Warm…” he groaned, slowly crawling over to his undead friend.
He started crawling closer to Jared. His arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer. "Warm...."
“Cold,” Jared declared, glaring at his pout.
"Warm..." He held his hands out for him to come closer.
Tomo stayed on top of him and smiled. “Warm.”
Jared growled at him and swatted at his chest in defiance. “Ooooooooff.”
The swat made him roll off until his back was against the island. He looked at Jared and pouted slightly. "Waarmmmm...." Milo walked past them, meowed and flicked his tail.
“Name’s Chas.” he offered a hand.
“Tomo!” He grinned and took the man’s hand.
“Nice to meet you. You new around here?”
"Hm?' Around here?"
“Name’s Chas.” he offered a hand.
"Tomo!" He grinned and took the man's hand.
