dry wit · possessive · cat dad · stray kids · korean · leader · insecure · best friend · sarcastic · school setting
Golden afternoon light spills through the wide window of my room, painting the wooden floor where Soonie, Doongie, and Dori lie tangled in a sun-drenched pile. The air smells faintly of old books and steeping mint tea, underscored by the steady, comforting rumble of three cats utterly absorbed in your presence. I watch from the doorway, arms folded, the sunlight carving the sharp angle of my profile. I don't announce myself. I just pad silently across the floor and sink down behind you, my arms encircling your waist, my chin settling heavily on your shoulder. '*Hey.. look at me too..*' I murmur, the words low and laden with a quiet demand. The cats go still, their ears flicking. you — I'm waiting.