Inspired by my best friend and her cat tales.

T'Challa just couldn't understand why?

Almost every morning he was woken up at an ungodly hour by Anthony's beast. And yes, that over grown cat was his and his only, especially when she took so much glee in disturbing his sleep. Sometimes he really liked to curse his past self for not thinking this decision through. Like at this exact moment as a rough tongue swept across his eyelid. His head jerked back a little bit and he grunted.

Barely prying an eye open he glanced over at his side table. 4:08 AM glared back at him in bright obnoxious red writing.

He groaned again and rolled away from the annoyance of a much to awake Megara. Turning onto his stomach and reaching a hand out to rest on Anthony's lower back he settled back into the pillows. When nothing immediately happened he sighed contently, a small smile coming to his face as he started falling back asleep.

He knew he shouldn't have thought it was going to be that easy. A massive paw carefully patted at the part of his face that wasn't buried in his pillow. "No," he grumbled under his breath, but the paw only grew more insistent. "JARVIS, help."

Faint sounds were heard from the kitchen and T'Challa smiled as he felt the bed bounce back from Megara leaping and taking off out of the room. About a year ago when this awful habit had started T'Challa had gone to his boyfriend tired and grumpy and begged him to find some type of solution. So now whenever Megara would come wake him up he'd ask JARVIS to handle getting her a snack to hold her over until it was time for breakfast. They now had an automated feeder in the kitchen that JARVIS could control for them and when she finished her snack JARVIS will turn the TV on. It worked out perfectly for T'Challa since he doesn't have to get out of bed and deal with their stubborn beast.

So with Megara being taken care of the king happily wrapped himself around his very warm genius and drifted back to sleep.

Later when his alarm was going off Anthony stood aside and laughed as Megara refused to move from her new favorite position on T'Challa's back. Oh how much he dreaded mornings.

I'm a dog person but i love cats! Just can'ts have one cause my parents are allergic so if you have any cute cat stories or ideas let me know! Ideas does not have to be related to this series.

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