You were definitely in the mood for Christmas, you were beyond excited and just couldn't wait – even though it was a number of days until Christmas.

In order for you to make a point of Christmas coming, your whole apartment was decorated from top to bottom.

It wasn't like your boyfriend Pietro had any complaints; he just loved to see you so happy.

You and Pietro also owned a black kitten, she was small and adorable and her name was Kiana.

Pietro loved her to death, he spoilt her so much and you wondered what it would be like when the two of you had children.

The idea of Pietro as a Dad melted your heart, it was just thinking of the future and whatever the future could hold.

It was time for Kiana to have a bath, if you left her without a bath for more than a day then she would get uncomfortable and the vet had told you that she needed a bath at least once a day.

It was bloody hard work though.

You had managed to adopt the one cat that hated being washed, it took you and Pietro around 2 hours each day to was her.

Searching the whole of your apartment, you still couldn't find that little black cat so your last resort was the bedroom that you and Pietro shared.

"Hey, have you seen the...? Oh," you stopped mid-way through your question once you entered the bedroom.

Pietro was asleep in bed, with Kiana curled up next to him, she was asleep too.

Not being able to help yourself, you just stood at the doorway and admired the sight of your incredibly attractive boyfriend being curled up with a tiny black dot.

He slowly began to wake up, looking somewhat concerned when he saw you standing in the doorway. "Everything okay?" he asked with a confused look on his face.

You pointed at the kitten curled up next to him. "She needs her bath," you told him in a quiet tone, she may not have been a human baby, but she was such a light sleeper sometimes.

Pietro nodded, slowly getting out of bed so as to not to wake her meaning you walked over and picked her up gently before Pietro disappeared to run the bath in the bathroom.

At the sound of the bath water running, the small kitten stirred in your arms but she stayed asleep.

Your boyfriend then beckoned you into the bathroom, smiling at you when you walked in. "It's fine for her now. I put the soap in already," he explained.

"It seems a little cruel to wake her up just by putting her in the bath," you stated, glancing down at the sleeping animal.

Pietro chuckled but nodded in agreement. "I know Princess, but she does need a bath," he answered you making you sigh.

Slowly and gently, you placed Kiana into the bath, but she woke up as soon as the water touched her.

She sprung out of your arms, bolting out of the bathroom and into the depths of your apartment – spraying water everywhere she went.

You and Pietro exchanged glances. "Grab the kitten Maximoff!"

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Written by Hannah.