[AmericaxNeko!England]Meeting a neko

[Part I]

"Go away!", I growled at one of the humans that was blocking my way.
"You're not going anywhere, you freak!", he yelled and threw a punch to my face.
"I'm not going back!", I shouted and side-stepped the punch."Gah!"
"Come with us and everything will be alright.", the other one smirked while holding a slightly bloody knife.
"Never!", I roared and holding my arm I began to run again.
"Shoot it!", the hunter ordered and I heard a gun go off then felt searing pain."It slowed down!"
"I'm not giving up!", I said through gritted teeth.
"Shoot it again!", she commanded again and I was hit a second time.
"Just let me alone...", I mumbled running as fast as I could while holding my arm.
"You won't escape...", they chorused and followed me close behind."...subject 3ngland."
"Shut the bloody hell up!", I retorted but my body locked mid-jumping over a hole when I felt the collar around my neck vibrate with what I knew it was electricity. The last thing my mind registered before going blank was falling into the blasted hole.
~Meanwhile in a nearby park, P.O.V: Alfred~
"Shot thru the heart and you're to blame, you give love a bad name~", I sang cheerfully on my way home.
BANG!
Curiously I took my headphones off my head listened carefully.
BANG!
I heard the sound again and some voices accompanied by the sounds of steps then everything went silent. I put my headphones around my neck and went where the noise came from. It led me to...
"A hole?", I asked myself and stopped before falling in."Hello?"
From the hole came a low growl. Using my hero-ness (it's a real word!) I got out of the hole a cat...person. I think Kiku called it a neko or something like that. It was breathing slowly, too slow to be normal, and covered in all kind of bruises and seemed to be in pain. A lot of pain.
"Hey.", I whispered softly but it didn't respond."Better take you home before you get any worse."
At a closer look "it" was a he. He had dirty-blonde hair and pale skin. And big eyebrows. He was wearing next to nothing save for a pair of tattered shorts.
Ten minutes later I was at home with the cat-teen in the living-room, on the couch bandaged. He still didn't wake up but seemed to have calmed down.
It was an hour later when I was making a sandwich that I heard the neko stir and groan which made me go check on him.
"Hi.", I greeted him with a small smile and I was rewarded with the most beautiful emerald-green eyes."You okay?"
"Grrr...", he growled and his eyes seemed to be green with a tinge of red making them seem like they had a light brown hue. Maybe the light.
"Where am I and how did I get here?", the teen suddenly pounced off of the couch and right on me, pinning me to the ground.
"Ack!", I gasped surprised."W-wait a minute!"
"Tell now! Now!", the cat barred his teeth.
"In my house, okay?! Jeez, can't you be a little more thankful?", I rolled my eyes trying not to think how close he is to my face.
"How did I get here?", the neko continued to growl getting even closer if that was possible, our noses touching now.
"I took you home! I found you in a hole and thought of taking care of you!", I retorted starting to get annoyed.
"...", his eyes widened, the tinge changing to blue making them have a turquoise shade and jumped back on the couch, hugging a pillow tightly."Y-you git!"
"British, huh?", I hummed assuming the light is playing tricks on my eyes."Your...collar...had a little name plate which read 3ngland but I can't really pronounce it so I'm calling you Iggy."
"Why...?", Iggy muttered and his eyes caught a yellowish shade of green, like atomic green only softer."I don't understand..."
"What?", I questioned not really understanding what he meant. It's in the nature of human's to take care of those who are in danger. Apparently not everyone's.
After that he didn't speak anymore. Days passed transforming in weeks then two months already went by. Our daily routine was simple: wake up, cook breakfast for both me and Iggy, leave it on the table in the living-room from where said teen will take it and return the empty dish, go to school and come back to find the neko napping on the couch. Also it seems that he "conquered" the living-room, glaring wordlessly at me every time he sees me passing by.
One night, when I came home late because of football practice, I found Iggy curled up in front of the TV watching a history show. He looked at it so interested, like he couldn't look away, like he was in a trance.
Besides these little things (the TV also became a part of the routine) I understood that the "light" that was playing tricks on my eyes wasn't a light actually but the cat's eyes. Blue tinge (turquoise shade) meant fear, red tinge (brown shade) meant anger, yellow tinge (atomic green shade) meant confusion, light green meant happiness and dark green meant sadness. the colors were like a code for his emotions.
It was on a Sunday morning , three months after we "met", that everything changed. When I woke up I saw him next to my bed, watching me curiously (up until now he slept in the living room on the couch). Ignoring him but also keeping an eye on him I went through my morning routine, then in the kitchen to make something to eat. Iggy followed me then sat at the table.
"Foods ready.", I sighed and put the dish in front of him.
"...Thanks.", he muttered lowly and started to eat.
"Huh? You're welcome.", I smiled and sat down to eat.
After that he followed me back in the living-room glaring at me when I sat down on the couch but curled up on the far end (which wasn't very far and let a small space between us). I turned on the gaming station to play some games. After I got bored of the singleplayer games I chose a multiplayer one.
"Wanna play Iggy?", I asked pointing to the second controller.
"Hm...?", the neko purred sleepily and looked at me with a half-opened eye."...Name's Arthur."
"Play?", I repeated but Arthur shook his head no."Okay."
I continued to play but I wasn't paying attention but I was still winning. So his name is Arthur? Interesting. I wonder why that name plate spelt "3ngland" ...England...British? Huh... I sense a headache coming.
"I'm going to get a drink. Want one?", I paused the game and looked at Arthur."Arthur?"
"...", said teen's eyes snapped open suddenly, taking a light green and atomic green shade."...No. I don't want."
I went into the kitchen to make me a lemonade and to heat some milk for Iggy. When I got back I was surprised to see that he was trying to use the controller, one of his ears was standing upright and the other one flat against his head and his tail moving around.
"I got your milk.", I said and took a seat next to him.
"Meow!", Iggy shouted and dropped the controller, his ears and tail standing upright and stiff.
"Sorry for scaring ya. Didn't mean to.", I smiled and handed him his drink.
"Thanks.", the neko mumbled and took a sip, his body relaxing."Honey?"
"Yep. It's my favorite.", I nodded happy that he liked it."Now do you want to play?"
"No.", the cat purred and after putting the glass on the coffee table he curled up next to me.
"Do you want to know something funny?", I hummed and started to pet his head."I never told you my name. I'm Alfred F. Jones."
"Nice name.", Arthur said and pushed his head against my hand.
We spent the rest of the day like this, eventually going to sleep. Before I drifted off I saw Arthur make himself comfortable at my feet on the bed.