Mac and I run to a park nearby!
Well.
I run, he's dragged.
I shove him onto the swings and push him like he's a little kid.
“Watch it, peaches!”
He yelps,
clutching onto the bars very tightly.
“Scared of...”
“THIS?”
I push him even higher than before and he screams.
I laugh at him some more,
chuckling over his scaredness.
“I will eat your liver.”
Macaque stumbles off the swing, getting ready to pounce.
“Aw, big kitten a little upset?”
I tease, sticking my tongue out at him.
He gets flustered and pounced on me, lightly swiping my cheek.
Then we start giggling.
A few people nearby turn their heads, but it doesn't bother me anymore.
It doesn't bother Macaque either.
Macaque sits up,
still in my lap.
My back kinda hurts????🤑
“So this is how you felt when you fell asleep on me?”
“Kinda nice.”
He laughs,
then gets off.
I feel my face turning a little red.
“Shut up... you encouraged it.”
He rolls his eyes playfully and we go back to climbing everything at the playground.
Thankfully,
we seem to have scared all the parents away.
I really did not want Some Malinda coming up to us and saying how her little Suzie was upset because of us.
I push Macaque down a slide and he jumps right as I lay a finger on him.
“wAH!”
He yelps.
I giggle a little,
because he sounded so freaked out.
I always thought that Macaque was the kind of friend who blank stared any scary situation.
I mean, he was so calm during the horror movie??
Macaque is really interesting.
I'm glad we're friends, honestly...
We finish up at the park since Mac is getting tired.
I drop him off at his door with a warm smile and wave goodbye.
The door closes and I turn around, walking back to my house.
