Frank smiled, adjusting my skirt.

"There we go," he said. "Don't worry, Gee, just be yourself, he's going to love you."

I nodded and he let my ear. I would've purred if I weren't so scared.

"Is it normal to feel kind of sick?" I asked.

"Yes," Frank said with a small chuckle. "But you don't have to worry, sweetheart."

"We should cancel," I said. "We can eat ice cream and watch movies instead."

"Tell you what, if you have a bad date then you can stay up past your bad bedtime and we'll watch movies and eat ice cream," he said.

I smiled softly and nodded and he kissed my cheek.

"Thank you," I said softly.

The doorbell rang and I jumped in fear, my ears sticking up.

"Come on, ears down," Frank said.

He brought me to the door and opened it up. Dallon was standing there, dressed up in a button up and black jeans. I hadn't realized how tall he was, I was only a little runt.

"Hey, Gee," Dallon said.

I looked up at him nervously, pressing my ears flat down against my head.

"He's a little shy," Frank said. "Go on now, Gee."

Frank ushered me out the front door then shut it behind me.

"Come on, I may be pretty tall but I promise I won't bite," he said.

Dallon held out a hand and I took it nervously. We got into his car and he started driving as I looked out the window.

"So, who's that?" Dallon asked. "He doesn't look like a relative."

"H-he's a friend that I'm living with right now," I said.

I gotta act like a big, mature neko, not just a little kitten. Oh, that was gonna be so hard.

"That's cool, I've never had a roommate before," Dallon said. "Do you have any family?"

"I have a mom and a dad and a lot of brothers and sisters," I said.

"A lot?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Nine," I said.

"Oh, Jesus that is a lot," Dallon said.

It's not as much when you realize the litters are usually four or three kittens, so my parents have only had three litters.

"What order in that are you in?" He asked.

"I'm the seventh one born," I said.

"At least you aren't the middle kid," he said.

We got to a little park and I looked out. I felt more relaxed now that we had talked a bit.

"I know it's not a movie or romantic dinner or anything but I think a walk through the park is the best first date," he said. "You can actually talk to each other unlike a movie and it isn't as nerve wracking as a romantic dinner."

We got out and started walking around the trail. There were pretty wild flowers all over and the setting sun gave the perfect glow.

"I've always loved watching the sunset," he said.

I smiled up at him as he looked around. I bit my lip, my hand shaking a bit as I reached over to hold his hand. Dallon smiled down at me and gave it a soft squeeze.

"So, what's your life story? Your deepest, darkest secrets?" He asked.

I giggled. "Well, I have a really big family but I lived with my older brother until I moved in with Frank."

"You're very interesting," Dallon said.

"I-I am?" I asked. "I haven't really said anything interesting."

"Yeah but you've just got a story, anyone can tell that," he said. "I'd love to hear the full story some day."

Some day? He wants to see me more? Oh my god, the date has only just started and I'm already freaking out.

I gotta act like a big neko, not a little kitty.

"Wh-what's your story?" I asked.

"Well, I'm a musician," Dallon said. "I'm not in a band right now but I play with friends a lot. I'm really into music and art and all that. This is actually my first time online dating so I'm a little nervous."

"This is my first date, I'm a lotta nervous," I said.

"This is your first date?" He asked. "Shit, I gotta make this special."

Dallon pulled me along the park and I giggled. We went down near the pier, there were pretty lights hanging all around.

"Let's get one of those bike rental things," he said. "The view is beautiful."

"I don't know how to ride a bike," I said.

"That's alright, you're small enough to just ride on my handlebars," he said.

Dallon rented a bike and helped me sit up on the handlebars. I shrieked happily as he started pedaling. The view really was amazing, it took my breath away. The beautiful sunset cast the most beautiful glow in the water, the sun turned pink and orange and purple and blue.

We stopped over on a big wooden pier. Lights glowed softly around us, making everything seem more peaceful. Dallon kept the bike upright as he stood up, holding my hips gently.

"It's beautiful," I mumbled.

I looked over at Dallon and he smiled. He leaned forward and I thought I might die just then.

Oh god, my first kiss. I don't know how to kiss. Oh god, oh god, oh god.

All my thoughts washed away when his lips connected with mine. It was so sweet and soft. It was like natural instinct when I kissed back. I nervously rested my hands on his shoulders as we kissed softly.

Dallon pulled away and I felt my face flush hot. I giggled and he smiled, caressing my cheek.

"How's this date so far?" He asked.

"Perfect," I whispered.

Dallon smiled, giving my hips a small squeeze. I kissed him again, giggling happily. My ears twitches happily, sticking straight up. I quickly flattened them back down against my head and thankfully he wasn't looking.

"You're so cute," Dallon said.

I blushed, resting my head on his shoulder as I looked at the beautiful view. We stayed like that for a while until it began to get late. We took the bike back and I yawned.

"I should get you home," he said.

Dallon picked me up and I giggled happily as I was cradled in his arms, one arm under my knees and the other under my back. I snuggled against his chest as he carried me back to the car.

Dallon drove me home and parked in front of the house. He walked me to the door as I giggled happily. He leaned down, giving me a kiss.

"I'll call you later," he said.

I nodded and walked inside. Frank was waiting on the couch when I walked in.

"How was it?" He asked.

"It was bad," I lied.

I wanted to stay up past my bedtime and eat ice cream.

"Well, I guess I promised you something," he said.

I giggled, nodding my head. We sat on the couch with tubs of ice cream as he turned on the tv.

"Well, there's always gonna be other guys," Frank said.

He scratched my ear and I purred. We sat together until I started to doze off. It was almost midnight, way past my bedtime.

"Come here, Little Kitten, time to get you off to bed," Frank said.

Frank carried me to the bedroom as I yawned. He got me undressed and changed me into some footie pajamas. Frank tucked me into bed, kissing my forehead before he left.

"Goodnight, beautiful," he whispered.

I snuggled up in bed, closing my eyes. But despite how tired I was, there was a little ball of guilt in the pit of my stomach. At first it wasn't that bad but then it started to eat away at me the more I thought about it.

I grabbed Lola and my paci, heading down to Frank's room. Frank was sitting on the edge of his bed in pajamas, looking up at me when I walked it.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked.

"I did a bad thing," I whimpered.

I stood in front of him as he stood up.

"What happened?" Frank asked.

My eyes watered and my lip quivered.

"I lied to you," I said. "I did have a really good date but I just wanted ice cream and to stay up past my bedtime."

Frank smiled softly, kissing my cheek.

"Although I don't appreciate you lying to me, you don't have to cry, sweetheart," he said.

I hugged him tight, burying my face into his chest. 

"Please don't be mad!" I cried. "I'll be a good little kitten! I'm sorry!"

"Baby, it's okay," he said softly, running his fingers through my hair. "I'm not mad at you, sweetheart."

I sniffled, looking up nervously.

"You're not?" I asked.

"No, Kitten, I'm not," he said.

I sniffled and he wiped the tears off my cheeks.

"It's time for bed though now, princess," he said.

"C-can I sleep in here, Frankie?" I asked nervously.

Frank smiled softly and nodded. He tucked me into his bed, kissing my forehead. He grabbed a blanket from the closet, turning off the light. Frank laid down on the couch and I frowned.

"You don't have to sleep on the couch," I said. "This bed is so big. I want you to sleep here too, it's your bed."

Frank got up and I saw his figure move in the dark. He laid in bed beside me and I smiled. I rubbed my tail against his hand affectionately and he chuckled.

"I love you," I whispered.

Maybe it was true that kittens get attached easily but I didn't care.

"You're the cutest," he said.

Frank kissed the tip of my nose and I giggled. I nuzzled against him, purring softly as my head rubbed against his chest.

"Good kitten," Frank muttered.

He pet my head and I smiled.

"Go to sleep now," he said.

"I can't, I'm too excited now because I get to cuddle with you all night long," I said.

"Well, in that case I guess I'll have to send you back to your room," he said.

"No! I'll be good!" I squeaked.

I cuddled up to his chest, closing my eyes as all the exhaustion caught up with me and I quickly fell asleep.