Your body remain stretched out in the sun, the beams of sun beaming onto your (h/c) fur whilst your tail swayed in content. These days in summer were the most peaceful, your person allowing you outside during his siesta in the hopes you wouldn't bother him.
Stretching your legs a bit, you let yourself resituate, a nostalgic feeling sitting in your mind. Mainly, it's because you've done this once or twice before. "It's so nice out," You purred to yourself as your head on the wooden deck of the backyard you lay in.
"That's all well and good r-ragazza..." You heard a painful meow shortly after,"B-But can you get me s-some help...?"
Lifting your head up once again, you saw a young tom, his coat a beautiful chestnut brown going down his back and tail, surrounded by a light, creamy brown elsewhere. The first thing you noticed was that his fur was dripping with fresh blood.
Getting to your paws quickly, you offered the tom some support knowing that in this condition, he meant no harm, nor could he supply any. "H-Here...my person can help you..."
You walked him to the back door, the screen opened up enough to allow you to get it open. Sticking your nose in, you threw the door open with your head and helped the tom inside. "Do you have a name...?"
"Romacat..." He answered softly. Both of you traveled in your house without much of a peep. You got the cat to lay, his persistent and stubborn ego getting in the way of him trying to relax. He insisted that he could still get around on his own and didn't need to wait for you to get back. In the end, he just stretched out on the carpet, awaiting for you to come back.
Rushing to your person's room, you jumped on his chest and began meowing to wake him up. His body shifted under the bed sheets before his golden eyes opened up and you were taken into his arms.
Squirming from his hold, you desperately tried getting the man out of bed. He looked towards you rather confused before getting out of bed and following you willingly. Seeing Romacat laying down in the living room, you rushed to his side and began licking his cuts.
Romacat looked towards you with a small amount of dislike in his eyes,"I-I don't need you t-to clean my wounds like I'm a kitten..." Obviously, he enjoyed the TLC since his head rested on the ground once more, his eyes closing and a near-silent purr being emitted.
Your person sat beside the two of you, scratching behind your ear,"Ve...good job _________...I'll help him out."
The person walked off, getting what he would need to help the injured tom out,"What happened to you Romacat...? I mean, you didn't jump into a rose bush or something...obviously."
"My person..." He began to explain,"He got mad at something...threw a plate at the ground without noticing me there and well...I got scared and ran off...I just...didn't wanna get hurt again..."
You licked his ear affectionately,"I'm sorry Romacat...my person will make sure your fixed up in a jiffy."
He rolled his eyes and relaxed as your person came in, cleaning the blood of his fur and revealing its true beauty to you. Nestling close to him, you started falling asleep once more, comforted by his aura. At first, his body tensed at your form by him but soon ebbed away.
Your person carefully wrapped the tom's wounds with fresh bandages before sitting on the couch to keep a keen eye on both of you. "Ve~ You really seem to like him, don't you __________?" Hearing your name, you looked at the person and meowed before resting once more.
He himself found himself laying down and falling back to sleep, his siesta not fully fulfilled yet. Beside you, Romacat shifted, his head leaning on your stomach like a pillow. "Do you think my fur smells nice or...?"
"Shut up..." He growled softly, earning a purr from you. "You're just...really nice to be around...and you're pretty..."
Licking the fur atop his head, you purred once more,"I know I am...thank you though..."