[Your POV]

I was walking around town. I knew this was more dangerous for me, but I was prepared. Why you may ask is it more dangerous for me? Well, I was with England for a while and we got into a fight without thinking he turned me into a half-cat, half-human person. I think Japan would say it was Neko. I had my ears hidden in a hat and my tail was around me as a belt. I was always was nervous about normal humans or the countries finding out my secret. The only one who knew was Greece and he kept it a secret, one because he was my friend and two because he liked cats. I mean he really liked his cats.

I was walking past an alleyway when I heard a cat's crying in pain. I went in after them and then saw a horrifying sight. A group of thugs had just killed a mother cat and her kittens. They were laughing. Laughing at the cat and her kittens. I got so pissed and went over and pushed them. "Why the fuck did you do that?" I asked. "They did nothing!" "Oh yeah? What's a pretty girl like you doing here?" He asked and pinned me to the wall. I blinked. He was so fast, and I didn't even see that coming. I was so scared. I knew what happened to girls in this situation. "Hey, you!" A familiar male voice said.

I saw the familiar green eyes and brunette hair with a two in one curl on top. "If I were you I'd leave that girl alone." "Oh yeah?" The man asked and grabbed my neck. "What are you going to do about it?" "(Y/N) close your eyes." Greece said. I did but head him hit the man who had me. I felt Greece take me and put me down somewhere safe. He put his coat on me and then put my hands on my ears before leaving again. I heard faint grunting and groaning of the hits being blown. I knew Hercules was alright because I've seen him fight against Turkey and he was always alright in the end. These means were next to nothing compared to him or Turkey.

I waited and tried to ignore it, but I couldn't. It was really loud. I shook as I held myself but then it all stopped, and I heard a shovel being used. I knew Hercules was burying the cat family. I wanted to cry for them, but it wouldn't bring them back, but I still cried a little until I felt myself being lifted. I didn't open my eyes nor let go of my ears because I knew it, Hercules. I knew this because I felt safe.

I soon felt his car seats. "You can open your ears and eyes now." He said softly. I nodded and did so. I looked at him and he had a cut on his cheek. I touched it softly. "I'm fine (Y/N)." "You got hurt... because of me." I said. "No, I got hurt because I didn't expect the guy to have a blade. It already started to heal on its own." He said.

I got out a tissue and licked it to dab his head a little. He stared at me while I did this. I smiled faintly. "You shouldn't have done that. But thank you." I smiled. "Yeah, no problem." He said softly. I got done and put it back in my purse. When I was done I looked back at him and then he kissed me with no warning. I blushed madly at first and then melted into it. I mean I never thought of Hercules like this, but it made sense. He was the only one I felt safe with and the only one I felt cared about me. I just never thought about it until now.

He pulled me on his lap as he pulled the car seat back, so I wouldn't honk the horn. He just held me. No nothing but just being able to be closer to me. He just held me caring and gentle. He deepened the kiss a little, but Hercules would never do anything without my okay first. Even with this kiss he even made sure to lick my bottom lip to make sure it was okay with me. He was so sweet and caring. He pulled back and I panted a little bit as I saw the saliva string leave our mouths. I looked into his emerald eyes. "You are so beautiful." He said softly. I blushed at this and he smiled. "Mind coming back to my place? Not for that but just to lay down?" "Like cuddling?" I asked, and he nodded. "I'd love to."

So then after an hour or so we got to his place. I didn't mind it. We listened to music, but we mostly talked about our randomness. It was like that kiss never happened and we were just best friends again. We soon got in his place my second home on some nights, but I noticed something different. "You got a new couch?" I asked. "Yeah I slept too much on that one and you picked this one out when we went shopping once." He said. I blushed as I sat on it. "So?" "I like it." I smiled. "I have good taste." He smiled and sat beside me and then pulled me down, so he could hold me. "You really do. It's comfortable. More so with you with me." He said and then yawned.

He held me closer. "If you're tired then go to sleep." I said. He often took a lot of naps threw out the day and this was one of his times too. "If I go to sleep you might not be there when I wake up." He said. "I promise I'll still be here." I said and cuddled closer to him. He was so warm.

He held my tail. "If you say so pretty kitty." He said and rested his head on his pillow and held me. He was so cute when he slept, so soft and gentle. He made me feel safe and warm but most importantly welcomed. I loved that about him. He was nice to everyone but Turkey and a few other countries because of how they treat him. I'm so happy that he likes cats, or this would never be happening. I slowly started to fall asleep with him. I guess I was tired as well. I remembered seeing his sleeping face and then soon passed out with a smile on my face. I guess naps were still good to have.