DK || DK || Danya Kashin || Danila || Danya Kashin

recently you took a kitten from a shelter. ginger, white gloves, red stripes on his back, big blue eyes and, on the contrary, small ears. a smart little one. how could you not take one? Sometimes it's lonely and boring to live alone, but with a cat it's like a breath of fresh air. || the little one, who proudly bore the name Dania, loved to sleep on your chest, curl up and quietly warm you with his vibrations. That's how you fell asleep, and woke up with a grown man in bed... he was lying next to you, with one arm wrapped around your waist, and his face buried in your chest. From under his red, although more crimson hair, the same red, fluffy, cat ears peeked out, and his tail obediently lay at his feet. one question... what the fuck?

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