Forbidden Desire

Cat Boy

Tw: Hot Chalupas (idek). Nothing traumatic just horn3y sheet. Maybe... I don't know, ask the author. 

I'm alive.

Unfortunately.

I catapulted towards my bed and sighed after arriving home. My eyes slowly closed as the events of today flooded my mind. I really can't deal with anything else today. If I do, I might consider throwing myself off a building. Not that I was opposed to the idea earlier today but right now I just seem more prone to doing so. Just as I'm about to wander into the deepness of my sleep I hear a knock by the window.

Jimin.

Shocked by his presence I slowly made my way to let him in. I would be lying if i said it didn't feel some sort of happiness seeing him there. The smile on my face was too hard to hide. I become completely entranced as he enters, my breath halting at the end of my throat as I look up at his eyes.

Without thinking it too much I launch towards him and hug him. My own action caught me by surprise. Not meaning to hug him but all i could think of was that he was finally in front of me and he still felt too far. I tried to convince myself that I'm just saying 'hi' , because I am, but for some reason deep down I knew I missed him. Though I'll never admit it. The mf who looks like a cat boy cartoon character

is the person I missed all day.

Wow.

Have we really stooped this low?

I mean it's not so bad

It's not like he is gonna make me wear cat ears and a tail inside my asshole

But if he does I swear to Go-

I felt his arms slowly hug my figure. He didn't expect me to hug him either. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding as I opened my mouth to kill the silence.

'I missed you.'

Being the words that I originally wanted to say but instead

"I'm gonna kill you." Were the only words that I whispered to him. He snuggles closer at the crook of my neck breathing me in, the actions creating feelings that made me want to barf and giggle like a 'drunk twenty year old at a strip club' at the same time.

"I missed you too." He mumbles against me. Not helping the butterflies in my stomach. I really do hate him for making me feel this way. I move backwards, creating some space, as the emotions in my head start calming down.

I look up to him. He looks down and smiles for a moment meeting my eyes. And for the first time since he entered my room a genuine smile paints his face. Which in solution makes me react the same way. Not many words are exchanged for me to know everything is fine. Why was I worrying so much?

"How was today?" He starts as he plops himself in the bed as he did every other day. He really does think he lives here doesn't he?

"Well since you asked so nicely, after you decided to disappear from the face of this earth I was practically tortured, harassed and left to starve to death." I say, crossing my arms looking at him playfully.

"So in translation, somebody got on your nerves, they didn't serve the food you wanted in the cafeteria and the new teacher gave you a hard time." He says. I scoff.

"You weren't even there-" I say.

"I know you Noah." He says with a shrug. To this I tilt my head and just stare at him.

"Well I know you too," I make my way towards him and position myself between his legs, "and I know that you didn't just ditch us today because you wanted to skip class with some friends. I know Brittney told you something that triggered you." His jaw clenched and he closed his eyes.