K I A R A ' S P. O. V
"Am I hallucinating? Or are those fluffy rabbit socks?" I glanced down at my white fluffy socks, completely with tiny ears that popped up and a funny eyes. Kai's idea of a Christmas present after the 150 dollar bottle of whiskey I had specially tracked down for him.
Still, they did the job of keeping my toes warm.
I laughed. "You're not hallucinating. See," as my feet stomped on the ground, the ears lifted up and then down. "Don't you like them?"
"I love them." He was practically squeezing to death but I didn't care as long as he could hold me. "But I would very much rather you take them off."
I feigned shock. "Foot fetish? Geez Aaron you've really changed in these past few months."
"Shut up." He nudged me against my ribs, tickling me up and down with long
