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I can see myself getting carried away with chapters and making them too long lol 

Jisung was a little too caught up in how cute the cat was. He leaned forward and laid his hand across the small animals back.

The moment his palm touched just the tips of its fur, the cat hissed from the unfamiliar feeling and twisted around to swipe at Jisung's arm.

Jisung jerked his hand back, watching as the cat ran off into the bathroom. Of course he wasn't going to just let it go so he went to follow it. When he got right in front of the door it unexpectedly slammed in his face.

"What the fuck?!"

Jisung grabbed onto the door handle, turning it around aggressively just to find that the door had been locked. How could the cat have possibly locked the door from such a high height?

Well now what was he supposed to do? Wait for the cat to come out on its own? He looked like an idiot standing in front of his own door with a cat stuck inside his bathroom. What a mess...

After a few seconds a loud thump was heard from inside, followed by another and then a clatter of bottles that Jisung figured was his shampoo bottles he'd never put away.

"Hey!..." Jisung knocked on the door, resting the side of his face on the wood. "Cat- are you...are you alright in there?" Of course he received no reply.

He sighed, dropping his forehead against the door and softly banging his head against it. "I probably look psychotic trying to talk to a cat of all things."

Jisung brought his hand up to his face, taking a closer look at the scratch. It got him good, it went across his hand and up his arm a little. It was a deep red color and beginning to bleed.

"Stupid fucking cat..."

The bathroom door was ripped open right after those words, giving Jisung a big enough of a scare for him to trip backwards.

A snarl brought him back to attention, eyes snapping upward to see a male of around the same age/ height and a very aggravated look on his (very attractive) face.

"Watch your mouth!"

Jisung just stared at him stupidly, seemingly trying to get his thoughts together but failing miserably. "...What the hell are you doing in my house?!"

He took a few steps back, immediately snapping his head to the side and averting his eyes once he realized the male was wearing nothing but underwear...HIS underwear to be specific.

"It's MY house."

"What?!"

Jisung's eyes narrowed, baffled by the situation he was currently in. Was he high? Did Hyunjin slip something in his food when they went out earlier?

"You heard me." The male crossed his arms, something swaying behind him that Jisung couldn't figure out what it was. "And what kind of weirdo has their initials stitched into their underwear?"