Mr Meow | Minsung FF

TWO

Hurrying inside his apartment, Jisung locks the door and places the cat down. Hurrying around he places his umbrella down and hurries to take of his jumper and school shirt. Now both dirty from the cat he had hidden and the rain.

The cat watches Jisung undress, not fazed as Jisung dressed into clean, warm clothes. Than deciding to care for the drenched cat, Jisung picks up the cat and places him in a towel. Ushering him into the bathroom to dry him with a hairdryer.

"See I'm not so scary" Jisung told the black cat, helping to dry him with his hairdryer. The cat let himself be pampered without much restraint or fuss that made Jisung proud. The mommy cat was warming up to him.

Oh

So it's not a mommy cat. "If your not a girl what should I call you? Since I'm still not sure if your actually a stray I think ill just address you as Mr Meow. It's cute" Jisung nods to himself.

"You like the name Kitty?" He asks the black cat. Yet of course the cat just stares at him, still judging the human. "Hmm you remind me of someone. Quiet yet had a staring problem" Jisung laughs to himself as he stops the hairdryer and places the cat down.

"Good time" he tells the cat. Allowing the (maybe) stray cat to follow him to the kitchen. Opening up a can of tuna since Jisung isn't exactly a Psychic he didn't buy cat food.

Placing the tuna into a bowl he places it on the ground for the cat to only stare at it. "Do you not like tuna? I thought cats eat tuna?" He whispers to himself. Looking away from the cat to the window he notices the rain starting to slow down.

"I won't hold you here kitty, I have a feeling you hate me. But until the rain is finished you have to stay okay?" He asks the cat, yet again to receive only silence. "Why do I keep asking the cat? It's not like it actually understands me" Jisung sighs.

Getting up Jisung heads to his bedroom. Taking his phone as he places in his earphones and slides underneath the blanket. Listing to music as he drifts off to sleep. Too tired to stay awake much longer.

Mr Meow watches Jisung go to sleep, sighing as he stares down at the bowl the younger had kindly left for him. It's not like he could judge the human for not knowing he hated tuna. It was disgusting.

Stretching his paws, the black cat jumps up onto the bed. Deciding to rest with the boy as it rained.

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Waking up Jisung looked around his apartment. Light coming into his lounge room as he got up slightly scared. Rubbing his eyes he walks into he living room to see the front door open, the rain having stopped and the black cat nowhere to be seen.

"Did I forget to close the door?" He asks himself. Shutting the door as he looks for the cat in hopes it hadn't left. Despite his words he kinda hoped it was a stray cat. He didn't like how quiet it got and the owner of the building allowed pets so he had hoped he could keep the cat.

Yet it had left.

"It probably has its own home. I guess I can't be too sad" he tells himself. Heading back to bed to sleep.