forum Bring Me Back (One on One) (Closed)

Started September 13, 2018 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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(lmao it's fine)
Mika smiles, putting a cup under the coffee machine. "Yeah? Me too." He leans against the counter, looking Draven over for a second. "It can be a great place to meet people, too."

Draven raises an eyebrow at the other for a moment. "I suppose it is." He shrugs, rubbing his temples. "Sorry. Long day… I am so out of it." He groans a little bit before looking at Mika. "So what's your name?" He asks curiously.

"No, it's fine, I get it," he said, chuckling. "My name's Mika."

"Draven." He says politely, giving a quick smile. He yawns, leaning against the table.

"Yeah, you said that earlier." He laughed lightly. "Nice to meet you, Draven." He turned and grabbed the guy's coffee cup, putting a lid on it and writing his name on it before handing it to him. "And here's your coffee. Anything else?"

"No, I think that's it. Thanks." He takes his coffee, taking a sip before nodding towards Mika. "Have a good one." With that, Draven heads back into the drizzling rain.

(alrighty)
Yang was curled up in Mika's lap, purring softly as he pet her. He had been waiting for over half an hour here, and he was starting to fall asleep, head leaning against the wall.

Draven hums, walking down the street tiredly.

"Mika?" somebody said from the desk. Mika perked up, and so did his cat. "We're going to have to reschedule your appointment, sorry hun. The vet had to go home sick." Mika gave her a smile and nodded.
"It's okay," he said, picking up Yang and carrying her out the door. He sighed in frustration after he left, cradling his cat to his chest and she fell asleep.

He makes it to the vet, humming quietly. He was here to check in on a pet that came into the vet about a weak ago.

Mika rubbed his eyes and yawning. He walked out the door, nearly crashing into another guy as he was leaving. "Shoot! Sorry…" he mumbled, feeling his cat's claws dig into his skin as she clung to him, terrified.

Draven starts, looking down. "Oh hello, Mika." He raises a brow. "Nice seeing you again." He looks at the cat in his arms, "Ah, hello to you too, kitty." He looks back at Mika.

"Oh, hey, it's you," he said, smiling. He ran his hands through his cat's fluffy white fur, calming her down. She looked over at Draven with wide, blue eyes. "This is Yang, my cat."

Draven nods and lets Yang sniff his hand. "Wonderful creatures cats." He says casually. "I'm actually here to pick up a kitten." He shrugs and his gaze sweeps around the area. "She recently lost her owner and I've decided to take her in." He returns his one eye on Mika, filled with curiosity.

"Really?" he said, eyes lighting up. He didn't take Draven for the kind of guy that would do that sort of thing. "Have you figured out what you're going to name her yet?"

"I haven't seen her yet. I'll name her when i see her." He glances at the desk, then towards Mika. "May I ask why you're here? Check up? Adoption?" He asks curiously.

"Yang was supposed to get fixed today, but the doctor that was supposed to do it went home sick." He sighed. "It'll have to be another day."

He nods, "Understandable." He taps his lip, "Would you like to join me in getting the kitten, and then you can come with me and see my personal vet?" He asks curiously.

Mika tilted his head. "That would actually be nice. Do you think your vet would mind taking a look at her?"

Draven shakes his head, "I don't believe he would." Davien beckons towards him. "Let's go get that kitten."

Mika couldn't help but smile again. He adjusted his hold on Yang and followed him, feeling relieved that he might actually get her fixed. She had been constantly trying to run away from his apartment, meowing non stop and scratching at his front door all day and night. He felt kind of bad for her.

He nods and walks towards the desk. "I'm here to pick up a kitten." He hands the person at the desk his letter and the desk attendant nods. "This way."

"So have you seen any pictures of it?" Mika asked, trying to mask his excitement.

Draven shakes his head. "Nope. But I've heard she's a sweet little thing."