✓cat boy • minsung

•forty three•

Am I doing it right?

"How about this?" Jisung picked up a strawberry flavored jam. "I don't really eat strawberry jam but if Seungmin comes he'd nag at me so.." he shrugged and put it in the basket. Minho followed closely behind.

After the breakfast Jisung brought him to a mart to buy some food or whatever he needs in the house. Minho protested earlier but the blonde reasoned it as an exercise after recovering from a fever.

As now you could tie Minho's pout with a ribbon.

Jisung halted at a section and laughed. He took a packet of cat food and shook it in front of Minho, "You want this?"

Maybe two ribbons would fit on his pout.

"Here kitty kitty," he teased while shaking it more. Minho's cheeks went red as he hid his face and pinched the guy's waist. Jisung yelped. "What's that for?!"

They were lucky there's no one at the section.

Minho didn't reply anything. He was still facing away from Jisung but his hand clutched on the guy's shirt.

It's just a word just a word just a word, nothing else.

Poor hybrid, he was affected by the word kitty. He felt his cheeks got hotter as he gulped silently. Lightly shaking his head he closed his eyes and muttered something gibberish.

"You okay?" Without realising Jisung peeked at him. Minho flinched. "What's wrong? You don't want kitty's food?"

"What's wrong with calling a cat kitty?" Minho blurted out with a frown. Jisung was slightly taken aback but shortly after a smirk appeared on his face.

"You like it?"

The boy was flustered. He let go of Jisung's shirt and attempted to walk away. However the blonde gripped on his wrist, "We're in public Min. You'll get lost." he said while putting back the cat food in the initial place. As when Minho thought they were leaving the guy picked smaller packages. "In case if we see a stray cat. I'll put these in my car." he briefly explained. "You want anything?"

Minho clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Why cat food—"

"No! I mean do you want anything? Here? In this mart?" Jisung chuckled when the frown on his face disappeared. He muttered some words but inaudible for him. "Let's just walk around and tell me if you want anything, okay?"

Minho nodded. The blonde grinned happily as he pat the guy's head. He then grabbed his hand, pulling him around. "Let's go kitty."

"HAN JISUNG!"

——

"Nawww are you sulking?"

The gap between those two were far. Minho was probably ten steps away in front of him. Jisung catch up with him.

"Minh—"

He was left again.

"Hey! At least help me bring this plastic!"

Minho unwillingly walked back to him to take the plastic bag. As he stretched out his hand to take them away from Jisung, the blonde switched the plastic bag in one hand and linked their hands instead. The hybrid's eyes went big.

Jisung gave him a smug look, "Now that's better."

He can't run anywhere now.

Jisung noticed the puffed cheeks. His smile widened. "As what I said earlier, we're in public and you'll get lost. So this—" he lifted their hands. "Is to make sure you're sticked with me."