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Danali fell out of his chair when the alarm went off. Polka, jumped up to try and turn it off.As soon as the alarm was off, Polka sat down and said,"Well, I guess we're just going to have to make ham and cheese sandwiches." Polka smiled. Danali gave a shaky laugh, still very startled by the smoke alarm.
"Polka," Danali started,"Are you sure that 'us' will work out? I mean, what if others start to think bad things about us? We'll be outcasts in our own neighborhood." Danali looked down.
"Danali, listen. I don't care what people think about us, as long as I'm with you. I've waited so long for things to be like this, making sure you were comfortable enough for me to tell you. Please don't think like this." Polka's gaze was pleading, and Danali couldn't help but give in to it.
"Okay, I understand." Danali, for the first time that night, sounded almost confident.
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Polka had decided to sleep at Danali's house. At the moment he was fast asleep on the sofa. Danali was sitting up, thinking about his decision. Danali had taken his necklace of for fear of breaking it while he slept.
"This can't be the WRONG decision if it feels so natural. . . . Why would I agree if it didn't?" Danali was whispering to himself. Danali wanted to be with Polka, to feel his baby soft fur, to hear his soft breathing while he slept, to feel the touch of his lips when he was scared. . . . Danali stopped himself from going on. What was he thinking? He wasn't ready to approach Polka like that! But at the same time he felt like he was. Danali made up his mind: He was going to sleep on the sofa with Polka. Luckily, the sofa was a bed as well, so it would fit both of them. Danali crept out into the living room, looking at Polka. Polka was snoring ever so lightly. Danali also took notice, that Polka didn't seem to be wearing anything. At. All.
Danali himself was wearing boxers and a baggy soccer jersey. What would Polka think if Danali did this? Danali blocked that thought out of his head and tried to creep under the single blanket without making any noise. When Danali got under the cover, he hid his head and breathed in the sweet smell of Polka. Almost uncontrollably, Danali reached out his hand, and started running it down Polka's chest. He gradually came to Polka's thighs, and then started running his hand down Polka's leg. Suddenly he was grabbed and strong arms held him.
"I knew you would come along." Polka whispered.








