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[ 9:21 AM. ] ── /ᐠ . ˕ .マ kittensitting ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

[ ✿ ] — w: none 🥯⠀⋆ ࣪ . g: riki kittensits ! p: bf!riki x gn.reader

oh dear.

you left your kitten at your boyfriend’s house, fully aware of what you’ve just committed to.

he, bf!riki, absolutely ADORED cats.

the moment you walk into your lover’s house to hand him your kitten, he’s going googoo gaga over it. grabby hands and all? he even baby talks it with the most lovable eyes you’ve ever seen.

you were unable to look after it due to work, and riki was..unfortunately, your only option. after all, you didn’t wanna break his heart.

but the only problem was that..

well,

your kitten hated him.

it wasn’t the affectional type, and would constantly hiss at anyone who approached it, repeated meows and countless scratches marking their skin. it was? quite stubborn, actually.

but out of every person who attempted to pet it, riki was the most hated one.

your kitten was practically crying for help the moment you abandoned it with this; —so called, evil monster, and you wished you could say sorry. as soon as you leave the house, riki’s already diving into the animal for cuddles, leaving the poor kitten to fight its way out of his arms.

your kitten disliked him for his overly affectionate love, and was most likely gonna risk it all. it really thought it was gonna die between his warmth.

and honestly? you were worried.

riki already knew how much of a feisty kitten it was, but didn’t hold himself back from properly taking it into his arms to hold, fingers painted with claw marks.

it was clear to you riki loved your kitten the most, and you had no clue why. animals loved him, but you always found your boyfriend begging to see your kitten whenever possible,

only to have himself get abused right over again.

but why does he only attach himself to yours?

now you were approaching the entrance to your door after finally finishing up work, pulling up to your driveway only to find the living room lights off.

it had you pause for a second, but continued to exit the vehicle to reach for your door knob, hesitantly turning it with guilt.

god I hope they’re doing okay.

you pondered under your breath, carefully and cautiously beganning to creak the door open, only to poke your head in to search for the two.

and as soon as you do, your eyes had instantly landed on the couch, spotting an afar figure curled up beside it’s arm rest.

his recognizable sleeping position makes you assume it’s your boyfriend, but what really distracts you is the animal in his lap.

riki, your lover, and your kitten, who you dropped off just a few hours ago,

were cuddling on the couch.

the kitten was curled into a ball as it laid it’s head tucked into his chest, sleeping soundly as it’s delicate body remained cradled in his arms.

your boyfriend, on the other hand, had majority of his face covered with bruises, but was comfortably resting against the cushion.

and you, who has your jaw dropped, almost blow away your cover the moment your merely dropping your bags, eyes filled with shock.

riki? and your kitten?

sleeping?? together??

your kitten has never allowed you to hold it in your arms, and now that you’ve finally saw it give in, you never thought it would be riki,

your fucking boyfriend.

even you found the feeling of jealously sprouting in your chest, an expression full of awe lingering on your lips.

and as you examined the two, what even shocked you the most was the obvious common feature they both had.

they both were smiling.

and it was the first time you’ve ever seen your kitten smile like that.

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[6:59 am]

sleeping next to heeseung is a trap.

with one arm wrapped tightly around your waist, the peaceful rise and fall of his breathing lightly lulled you back into sleep despite your alarm ringing for the third time time that morning.

“hee,” you mumbled, struggling at your attempt to turn your body around and face him, “i need to go.”

heeseung simply shook his head, nuzzling his face gently into the crook of your neck, hugging you impossibly closer with no intention of letting go.

“hee,” you said, this time with a small laugh as you reached up to run your fingers through his soft hair, delicately brushing off strands of stray hair that was poking at his face.

“don’t go,” he whispered in response, sleep evident in his husky morning voice floated that across the sheets. 

truthfully, you wanted nothing more than to indulge in the shared warmth from his secure embrace, to run your hands through his fluffy locks, and to listen to him whisper sweet little nothings against your ear all day long.

but you knew better than to fall into for trap.

“i really need to go,” you whispered back, placing a chaste kiss on his forehead before gently pulling his hands away from your waist.

heeseung opened his eyes groggily, lips forming a small pout. he reached out to squeeze his arms around the blanket instead, as a temporarily replacement for being deprived of your warmth.

“five more minutes?” he asked softly, staring at you with such hopeful eyes that tugged on your heartstrings. 

sighing, you gave into his appealing request, “five more minutes,” you repeated. and he wasted no time to pull you back into his embrace, mouth curved into a drowsy little smile as he coaxed you back into slumber.

sleeping next to heeseung is a trap, but it is one that you are willing to fall for over and over again.

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