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His Good Kitty [ BL ]

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If you were aka "bad boy" of the school who could beat up anyone but the only boy you loved, turned out to be a cat hybrid who was traumatized by some good-for-nothing vampires, how would you save him? That is the story of an ordinary bad-boy; Alex and his Alastor who is actually a cat-human hybrid being chased by a vampire. [ NOT A FANFICTION ]
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Chapter 1 - Freaking Classmates

The halls and corridors were peacefully silent until someone arrived with steadily intimidating footsteps. . .

"You are late today as well, Alex. Any new excuse?" said Mrs. Smith; the maths teacher.

"No." He replied while tying his hair into a short ponytail.

ALEX'S POV

"No excuses this time." I put my hands in my pockets while looking at her without the look of an apology.

Mrs. Smith sighed and some students got my glare as they had chuckled at me.

"Alright, go to your seat." said Mrs. Smith while turning through the pages of the book.

I kept a stern gaze and sat down at the last seat of the class. Then I looked at Alastor while he was looking at his book calmly. I opened my book and glanced at the teacher before leaning on my hand while looking at Alastor.

π‘…π‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘... 𝐼 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π‘’π‘π‘’ π‘šπ‘¦π‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“ π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ ... πΉπ‘’π‘π‘˜...

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair.

𝐼 π‘Žπ‘š 𝐴𝑙𝑒π‘₯. 𝐴𝑙𝑒π‘₯ πΌπ‘£π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘¦. 𝐴𝑔𝑒 17. 𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘šπ‘¦ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘–π‘Žπ‘ 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑒, π‘”π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’π‘‘π‘¦ π‘Žπ‘’π‘›π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘œπ‘šπ‘’ π‘‘π‘’π‘šπ‘ π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘ π‘–π‘›π‘ .

π‘π‘œπ‘€ π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 π‘‘π‘œ 𝐼 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦?

"Alastor, can you solve this problem?" Mrs. Smith asked while holding out the chalk to him.

He nodded and walked to the board after taking the chalk from Mrs. Smith.

I leaned on my hand as I watched him with a smirk on my face.

𝐻𝑒'𝑠 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ 𝑐𝑒𝑑𝑒.

π‘Šπ‘’π‘™π‘™, π‘šπ‘¦ π΄π‘™π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘Ÿ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘  π‘šπ‘’π‘ π‘šπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘§π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘”π‘œπ‘™π‘‘π‘’π‘› π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘π‘™π‘’ 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. π‘Œπ‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘› 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑖𝑑 𝑖𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ 𝑝𝑖𝑐 π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘£π‘’. 𝐼 π‘™π‘œπ‘£π‘’ β„Žπ‘–π‘  𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝐼 π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑒𝑝 π‘‘β„Žπ‘œπ‘ π‘’ π‘šπ‘œπ‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘“π‘’π‘π‘˜π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ β„Žπ‘–π‘š π‘Ž π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘˜.

𝐼 π‘ π‘Žπ‘€ β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘”π‘–π‘ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘› π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘š π‘œπ‘›π‘π‘’. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 π‘Ž π‘¦π‘’π‘Žπ‘Ÿ π‘œπ‘™π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘› π‘šπ‘’. 𝐡𝑒𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘œ π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ ? 𝐼 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ 𝑖𝑓 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘›π‘œπ‘›-π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘π‘™π‘’ π‘Žπ‘”π‘’-π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘ β„Žπ‘–π‘‘.

𝐻𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝑑𝑠 𝐴+'𝑠 𝑖𝑛 π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ 𝑠𝑒𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑑𝑠, π‘Žπ‘™π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  𝑔𝑒𝑑𝑠 π‘œπ‘› π‘‘π‘–π‘šπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘˜π‘’π‘  π‘šπ‘–π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘˜π‘’π‘ . 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 π‘šπ‘œπ‘ π‘‘π‘™π‘¦ π‘žπ‘’π‘–π‘’π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘š. 𝐡𝑒𝑑 𝐼 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’π‘›'𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑛 β„Žπ‘–π‘š π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘’ 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘œπ‘›π‘π‘’! π‘Šπ‘’ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑑𝑒𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘‘π‘œπ‘”π‘’π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 π‘”π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ 10! 𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘› π‘‘π‘œ π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘‘π‘œ 𝑠𝑒𝑒 π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘π‘œπ‘¦ π‘ π‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘’.

Then I heard someone whisper. . .

"Look how he's writing. What kind of handwriting is that? I can't understand a word.."

It was Lisa. The gossip-queen of our class.

I swirled my pen while glaring at her.

π‘‡π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘”π‘’π‘‘ π‘œπ‘›π‘’.

Then another motherfucker added, "Yeah, and you know he's a total freak. Haven't you seen his two coloured eyes? And the entire school thinks that he is gay-"

"Motherfuckers talk a lot nowadays!" I banged my fist on the desk while giving them a death glare and they gulped.

"What's going on, Alex?" asked Miss.

"Motherfuckers were talking shit..." I said out loud and some of students turned their heads to look at me.

"Language, Alex. LANGUAGE." said Miss while giving me a glare.

"Motherfuckers..." I mouthed with a smirk and then, I noticed Al looking at me.

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘¦ 𝑖𝑠 β„Žπ‘’ π‘ π‘œ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘šπ‘› 𝑐𝑒𝑑𝑒...

I licked my bottom lip while keeping my eyes on him as he was now looking at his book. Soon the bell rang and the teacher started to leave.

πΉπ‘–π‘›π‘Žπ‘™π‘™π‘¦ π‘ π‘œπ‘šπ‘’ π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘π‘’.

I let out a content sigh and leaned against the wall with my eyes closed. Then I heard my favourite voice say, "Are you okay?"

𝐼𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π΄π‘™π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘œπ‘Ÿ. 𝑀𝑦 π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘π‘–π‘œπ‘’π‘  π‘π‘œπ‘¦.

I opened my eyes to look at him and said, "Yes, I am fine." A smirk played on my lips, "How are you?"

𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘›'𝑑 β„Žπ‘’π‘™π‘ 𝑖𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› 𝐼 π‘Žπ‘š π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘π‘œπ‘¦.

"Why were you so angry earlier?" He asked while biting his bottom lip.

I rolled my eyes a little, "Because of those motherfuckers... You know that I lose my temper easily.."

"But what happened..." He looked at me with a sad look on his face.

I looked at him, but didn't say anything.

𝐼 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ 𝑖𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘ π‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘œπ‘›π‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦π‘  π‘ π‘œπ‘šπ‘’π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’, 𝐴𝑙.. 𝐼 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ β„Žπ‘œπ‘€ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’...

Then he looked down slightly, "I am sorry..."

π‘π‘œ! π‘π‘œ! 𝑁𝑂!

I quickly stood from from my seat, "Don't you dare say sorry!"

He looked at me again and we looked into eachother's eyes for a while. His purple and golden eyes were way too beautiful... I got lost in them... But then someone had to interfere in the middle.

"Heyyy, Alex bro!" A boy said while placing his hands on my shoulders with a wide grin on his face.

It was Max.

I heard Alastor sigh and he started walking back to his seat.

I growled and shoved his hands away from my shoulders, "What do you want, fucker.."

"Simon is absent today. So, let's go to the sports room." He said with a grin.

"Fuck, no." I said while looking at Alastor then at the desk, "I don't want to play."

π‘†π‘–π‘šπ‘œπ‘› : π‘‚π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑆𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 π‘‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ

"Fine." Max ran his fingers through his hair and looked at the boy who was standing beside him, "Jake.."

"Alex, please. It's not fun to play without you." Jake scratched his head, "And...we will be needing a player.."

"Then take someone else. I don't play for the losing team." I rolled my eyes while crossing my arms over my chest.

"Fine! Let's go, guys." Max groaned and signalled the boys to follow him outside.

I leaned against the wall and sighed, "Motherfuckers..."

Then I looked at Alastor while tying my hair. There's no way I am cutting my hair just because of the school's fucking rules and all. I love my ponytail, and it DOES NOT look girly on me.

Then I walked to Alastor's seat. "Hey.." I placed my hand on his shoulder from behind.

He leaned his head back to look up at me, "Yes?"

I smirked a little, "What are you reading?"

He stared at me for a few seconds then looked away, "A book.."

"I can see that." I chuckled and sat down beside him while leaning on my hand, "but don't you get bored?"

He looked down while biting his bottom lip, "I do.."

I chuckled again, "I knew it."

"Can I ask something...?" he looked at me.

"Sure." I smirked.

"Are you okay.." he asked while holding my hand softly.

"What can happen to me?" I looked down at our hands while holding myself back from kissing his soft, beautiful knuckles...

But he quickly pulled his hand away and looked away from me, "No, it's just.. I heard that you had a fight with some sort of gang.."

"Yeah. Those guys." I ran my fingers through my hair, "I kinda..beat them up.."

𝐼 π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘š 𝑒𝑝 π‘π‘’π‘π‘Žπ‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘¦ π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘¦π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘π‘π‘–π‘ β„Ž π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’, π‘šπ‘¦ 𝐴𝑙...Β 

"Is that why the principal scolded you this morning?" He asked again.

"Mhm." I smirked.

He sighed and looked down.

"Are you okay.." I asked while scratching my head again.

He nodded a little.

I looked at him and opened my mouth to speak but then-

"Alex! Please! We need one more player in our team!" Jake shouted from the door in a hurried manner while panting.

π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦π‘π‘’Β β„Žπ‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘› π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’? 𝐡𝑒𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘œ π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ ..

"I said I don't want to play." I rolled my eyes and focused on Alastor.

"Please come quick, okay?" Jake said hurriedly before running back to the sports room.

I sighed again and looked at Alastor, "Let's go, Alastor."

But he shook his head.

"Come on. Why do you want to stay alone in class?" I walked to him, grabbed his hand and started pulling him along with me.

"I-I..I just.." He looked down at our hands then at me, "I-I.."

"I don't want to go! Go if you want!" He pulled his hand away, his breath was heavy..

"I didn't mean to force you, Al.." I said while looking at him but he just turned away.

And I sighed again, "I...apologize.."

𝐼 β„Žπ‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘Žπ‘π‘œπ‘™π‘œπ‘”π‘–π‘§π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘œπ‘›π‘’ 𝑒π‘₯𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑑 π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘  π‘π‘œπ‘¦...

Before I could say anything more, Max grabbed my arm from behind, "Why are you taking so long?!" He started to drag me to the sports room but my eyes were still on Alastor...

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘¦ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  β„Žπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘? π‘Šβ„Žπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘œπ‘’π‘  β„Žπ‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑏𝑒 π‘Žπ‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘’... π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž π‘šπ‘’..?

π—™π—˜π—ͺ π— π—œπ—‘π—¨π—§π—˜π—¦ π—Ÿπ—”π—§π—˜π—₯. . .

"That was a great match!" Max high-fived me while panting.

"Yeah.." I huffed a little and sat down on a bench while panting.

"We won by 2 points!" Jake said with excitement in his voice.

"Yeah!" Max and Jake sat next to me while wiping their sweat with a cloth.

I grabbed my bottle and took a sip of the water while thinking about my Alastor...

𝐼 π‘€π‘œπ‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘’ 𝑖𝑠 π‘‘π‘œπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘€...

Max looked at us and said,"Hey.. Do you think that Alex and Alasto-"

I spit the water out of mouth as soon as I heard his name.

"Are you okay..." Jake asked while raising a brow.

"Yeah.." I coughed and wiped my lips with my sleeve.

"Why are your cheeks turning red?" Max chuckled.

"What?" I quickly placed my hands on my cheeks, "Oh fuck..." My cheeks were burning up.

"Alex.." Max smirked.

"It's not what you think." I groaned while rolling my eyes.

Jake chuckled.

"I am going to class.." I growled and started to walk out of there.

"I guess π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿ Alastor is alone in class as well!" Max said loudly.

I clenched my fists and I heard the other students gossip while looking at me.

π‘€π‘œπ‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘“π‘’π‘π‘˜π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ ...