Name: Arron Danvers<br/>Age: 24<br/>Height: 6ft<br/>Weight: average<br/>Picture: (will get it soon)<br/>Other: has a black fur Persian cat named Jezzy<br/><br/><br/>Click. Click. Click. The tapping click of a pen top sounded as the male leaned against his headboard as he watched some tv. Hiding from paparazzi up in his room with the blackout curtains closed as he stroked the fur on his Persian. He loved his baby girl, she loved him back. Standing he grabbed a brush and began to get ready for the day. Fluffing his hair he leaned on the counter in his bathroom as Jezzy hopped up by him purring, grabbing a special brush he brushed her fur humming a song playing in his mind before grinning and sighing, "Well Jezzy, another day pretending to be straight. Kinda tired of being asked if I have a girlfriend... Shit fire if it wasn't for the ridicule I'd go through I'd tell them." He picked up Jezzy and smiled, "Later we can watch a movie that doesn't have me in it." He set her down and grabbed his clothes. He was currently in his boxers. Dressing in a black top, pants, and jacket he walked out of his room and down the hall to his housemates room and he pushed the door open, "Wake John please Jezzy while I make you food." He then watched as his cat bolted and soon he heard a yell and "I'm up" follow that. Soon the male walked to the kitchen and made food for them. Setting the bowl for his cat on the table he began eating. Without looking up he smiled, "Morning dipstick." The male growled but nodded and began eating his sausages, "Hour eating sausage you know." The male growled, "I know and don't you dare finish it!" Arron laughed and watched his cat steal from his friend and he sighed, he was laughing hard a d choked a little and drank water, "Take care of my cat." He then went out and got in the limo that was taking him to the signing. He hated this but hell he got to autograph photos... Hopefully none of him naked or partially nude... That would be embarrassing....