"People hating me doesn't faze me. People loving me...that would be concerning."
A group of criminals with supernatural powers are getting ready for the biggest heist of their lives, but for it to work they need Kimhan the Executioner.
However, it'...
— some people are family before you even realize it —
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The coldness of the floor was a pleasant, welcomed sensation for Kim's body. He was lying down with Moonshine massaging his naked chest with his soft little paws. It was a day before his birthday and just a couple of minutes before lunch with Porsche.
Kim scratched Moonshine's head and sighed, "How about you go to that lunch instead of me, huh, buddy?"
"Meow," Moonshine looked away from Kim and hid his head in the crook of Kim's arm.
"So I guess that's a no," Kim smiled, ruffling Moonshine's fur.
Kim wasn't exactly excited about the prospect of having dinner with Porsche, mostly because he frankly found it a waste of time. The time he could spend with Chay only, instead of with Chay and his brother. Kim didn't really see a reason to spend time with Porsche. Well, okay, they were technically a family, but family was a topic Kim liked to avoid because until recently, it always avoided him.
Family.
Thinking about that, Kim remembered that tomorrow he was having lunch with his brothers as well. Comparing those two lunches, suddenly the lunch with Porsche didn't seem that bad.
Kim knew what he was doing, he was just trying to find excuses why the lunch with Porsche was bullshit so that he could somehow get out of it. But it wasn't bullshit; how could it be when it was Chay's idea that was really important to him? Kim would rather cut his own head off than refuse to do something that Chay deemed important... personal.
So, of course, Kim was going to go. He was just taking the last couple of minutes of waiting for Chay to overthink everything, even his own existence.
Moonshine shuffled on his chest and moved lower on Kim's stomach. Eyes closed, Moonshine was purring as if he had no care in the world.
Sometimes, Kim really wished to be like Moonshine.
"You two are still on the floor?" Chay walked out of the bathroom, a plain white t-shirt was hugging his heavenly body. He threw a black tank top at Kim. "We have five minutes, baby."
Kim hummed a quiet, "okay," and waited for Chay to walk by him to get to his phone on the nightstand. And indeed, after putting on a small silver hoop earring, he turned around and walked past Kim to get to his phone. But he never got there because Kim wrapped his arms around him and pulled Chay down on his lap, scaring the poor Moonshine away.
"What do you want, hmm?" Chay cocked his eyebrow, fingers dancing around Kim's collarbone.
"You," Kim mumbled into Chay's neck, leaving a quick little hickey there.
"You won't get out of this lunch, baby," Chay chuckled.
"I know," Kim wrapped his hands even tighter around Chay.
