You opened up the doors to the library and found Blake reading. 

(Y/N): I thought I would find you here, Pussycat. 

Blake: Hey (Y/N), did you come here to read to me while I ... you know ... 

She blushed and giggled. 

(Y/N): Yeah, so you could rest into my chest and lap. 

Blake: Great! 

She snuggled into your lap as you began to read to her. 

And during the whole time she purred like a cat, and you pat her on the head, rubbing her hair and ears gently. 

It was honestly adorable how she acted like a cat whenever she was vulnerable like that. 

Blake: Can you read another? 

(Y/N): Sure! Get comfy, because this one's a good one! 

Blake perked up as her ears straightened. 

Blake: Read away!

(Y/N): Will do! 

She gave you a kiss on the cheek as you continued reading, which you simply returned with one of your own.