Y/N L/N got a call one day from a close friend of hers, Thomas Jefferson, to go on a blind date.
What she didn't know is it was his best friend, that she was going on a blind date with.
Now, James Madison kept being a neko a secret. He always kept...
I arrived at Jemmy's house the next morning, like usual. It was the weekend and we normally watch movies or go to the movies today.
I wonder how his date with Y/N went. I thought they'd be a good couple, I wonder if they even hit it off.
After a few minutes, James still didn't answer. Now I was getting nervous, I turned and got into my car; driving over to Y/N's place.
When I arrived I got out and slammed the door shut, I knocked on the door harshly. I heard groans and arched a brow, moments later a drowsy Y/N answered.
"Y/N, do you know where James is?" I asked worriedly, "Relax your ass, he's inside." She mumbled tiredly, rubbing an eye.
I let out a sigh of relief, she steed aside and allows me in. I walked in and found James just barely waking up on the couch.
"James," I approached him and whispered in his ear, "You sly dog." I murmured, his face went red. "N-No! We didn't do anything like that!" He exclaimed.
I chuckled and punched him in the shoulder. "I know. But also, have you always had those ears?" I asked, James had some ears that sat atop his head.
They flicked forward at the mention, "Y-Yeah." He muttered. I smiled, "They're cool." James' mood lifted from that. "Thanks." He grins.
"No problem." I stated. "So... what are we doing today? Are you guys spending the day together... or?" I started awkwardly.
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Y/N POV
"So... what are we doing today? Are you guys spending the day together... or?" Thomas mumbled awkwardly, I thought silently.
"I-I mean we could spend the day together, o-of course if you want to!" I said quickly, got Why am I so dumb sometimes?
James smirked, standing up and approaching me. "If that's what you want." He murmured softly, I grinned broadly.
"Great! Thomas get your macaroni fucking ass out!" I turned to Thomas, he acted offended. "I don't fuck macaroni." He hissed, "We don't known that." James told, I giggled and gave him a high-five.
I shoved Thomas out the door then turned to James again. I told him to wait a moment and ran upstairs, I got dressed and grabbed an outfit that might fit James.
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