This was a request and it's going to be more of a friendship oneshot rather than a lovestory, also this has to be the cutest thing I've ever written.

You were babysitting the baby Looney tunes for your aunt, granny, while she was out of town. They all seemed like such little Angels to you, until one particular thing happened.

They were all in the house having the lunch you prepared for them, but Tweety had his a bit earlier, and so wanted to go out and play in the sandbox, so you said yes.

You were sitting on the steps watching him play with his spade and bucket. You thought this was one of the cutest things you've seen, and you were busy watching him, but something else caught your eye.

It was the little black and white cat, Sylvester, he sneaked out and seemed to be sneaking up on poor unsuspecting Tweety.

Without further delay, you ran towards him and caught him by the tail. He just looked in shock as you said "Sylvester! What is the meaning of this?" You didn't mean to sound harsh or anything, but just wanted to get to the bottom of this.

 "Of w-what miss (y/n)!" He stuttered. " Why are you sneaking up on Tweety? " "oh, well, I uh, I just wanted to play with him, that's all!" He lied . "Did you eat all your lunch?" " Y-yes! "

You put him down before going back in the house to check on the others. They had finished up their lunch and made quite a mess for you to clean.

You went to see where they were. They were all painting except for Daffy and Bugs, who were playing with  toy spaceships. You smiled to see their little happy faces.

You decided to check on Tweety and Sylvester before cleaning the table.

Your eyes widened in horror as you saw poor Tweety dangling into Sylvester's mouth. "Miss (Y/n) hewp me! " Tweety cried as he spotted you. Sylvester didn't notice you until he heard Tweety and dropped Tweety.

 "What were you doing Sylvester?" You cried angrily as you ran over to see if Tweety was ok. "J-just playing!" Lied Sylvester. " Oh really? Because it looked very much to me like you were going to eat poor Tweety! " 

 "He was!" Said Tweety. " what do you have to say for yourself young man? " you asked sternly. He was too scared to reply. You sighed before replying calmly.

 "Sylvester, when I held you up by the tail did you like it?" " I-i didn't " "Well how did you think poor Tweety felt?" He looked up into your eyes before saying, " gee i-i guess I hadn't thought of that. I'm sorry miss (y/n), I'm sorry Tweety"

"You better be" said an angry looking Tweety. "Now look, we're all friends so why don't you two start acting like it?" You asked before pulling them both into a close hug. "Ok!" They both said in unison as they smiled happily.

"I've got a very messy table to clean inside. Anyone want to demonstrate the power of friendship and help me with it?". You asked with a smile . "Yeah! Let's do it!" They both replied as they ran inside.