Smoke Bunny | MinChan

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Felix had gone to retrieve Soonie, making sure to bring his bowls, toys and special blanket for the sudden change of space. When he got there Nabi and Eunchae were talking about Minho and how they could set boundaries. "I don't want him freaking out when I come in the same room to do something," she sighed, Felix raising his brow.

"Eunchae, if my mom was still alive-- as much as I love her if she purposely walked in on me having sex I would have ripped her a new one. Respect your son's privacy, it's not fucking hard," he lectured, putting Soonie in the carrier before going to Minho's room. He had requested him to get the dildo Jisung bought him for when Chan and Felix go out with their dad tomorrow. He also grabbed the blanket Minho took everywhere. He left pretty quickly, Jisung dropping him off at his house and coming in. Minho and Chan were cuddled up on the settee, giggling and kissing. "Alright love birds, I've got your cat and I'll put your shit in Chan's room," Minho nodded, the other disappearing again. He let Soonie out in the bedroom, carrying the kitten out to the living room.

"Oh, where's my baby? Where's my pretty boy, hm?" he cooed taking the cat into his arms.

"I think you'll find that's me Soonie, you gotta get a different name," Chan pretended to sulk.

"Yes, you are my pretty boy," Minho chuckled, turning to kiss him. Soonie stretched up, head butting Minho's cheek for attention. "Awh, he's so sweet," he pouted, picking him up and kissing the cat's head repeatedly.

"So are you, my love," Chan cooed, nuzzling into his neck and kissing it. "Let's go make some food and have a nice bath, okay? No funny business this time,"

"I'm not even horny you pervert," Minho chuckled, getting up. Chan followed, taking Soonie from him and placing him on the floor.

"What are we making?" Chan asked, standing behind him and holding his waist.

"Hmm, chicken and rice," Minho decided, reaching for the defrosted chicken. He was used to stealing stuff from the fridge so Chan didn't comment on his straightforwardness. Felix obviously let him feel at home here, as he should. And Chan wanted to double that comfort he felt here, like a second home. Chan left his hips to grab some instant rice. He filled a pan with water and placed it on the hob, turning it on and letting it boil. Minho got another pan, chucking the chicken in, seasoning it and putting oil in so it would cook. "That'll take a bit, come hug me," Chan wrapped his arms around him, rocking back and forth. Chan's dad had officially moved in, wanting to make an effort for his kids.

"Hey boys, whatcha cooking?" He asked, sitting at the table.

"Chicken and rice, what Minho wanted," Chan responded, inhaling Minho's scent. "How has selling the caravan been?"

"Not good, I think we should keep it and use it as a holiday home," He chuckled, grabbing a water bottle. Dokyeon watched the pair with a smile, Chan and Minho swaying by the oven. "I'm really sorry Chris. I am," He sighed, perching back on the table.

"It's okay. You're working to be a better parent that's all I could ask for." Minho smiled against his chest, he was glad Chan's home life was getting better. He bit down on his pec, the elder squeaking before letting out a laugh. "Behave," He chuckled, tapping his head.

"I wanna buy something, but it's a surprise. So make the rest of the food while I hop on the laptop," Minho decided, skipping off to the settee. He grabbed Chan's laptop and curled up with a blanket and Soonie. He loaded up the website Jisung had linked him, clicking on costumes. He'd been struggling in headspace recently, not wanting to tell Chan and worry him. Maybe if he could dress up and act more like a bunny he'd feel better. He picked out some ears that matched his hair along with a tail that would strap around his waist. He found something more focused for kitty-play but he couldn't help but buy the pawed thigh-high socks. They were white, the paws on the bottom a light pink, rubber and raised from the fabric. He couldn't wait to wear them. He picked next-day delivery so they'd come before Chan got home and cleared the history.