OUR OWN ENDING [KimChay Stories Compilation]

KIMCHAY DAILY LIFE #6

Perhaps Kimhan Theerapanyakul—the cold-hearted mafia prince—is a cat in human form.

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Have you ever seen a cat doing zoomies at midnight? Porchay has that right now, but it wasn't a cat. Damn. They don't even own a cat. It is Kim pacing around the apartment, high on energy and mostly talking to himself with a wide grin on his face. Who needs a cat when you have a boyfriend who can do what a cat can do?

"Kim, babe, what are you doing?" Chay asked, getting his boyfriend's attention. He glanced at the clock as he leaned on their bedroom door frame. What the hell is his boyfriend doing these ungodly hours of the night? He might be convinced that his black cat boyfriend is a spawn of the devil or might be the devil himself.

Kim snapped his head to Chay and quickly ran up to him, "Chay! Chay... Baby... Why are you awake? Did I wake you up? I am really sorry. It was just— It was just— I woke up to drink some water then an idea popped into my head. The next thing I knew I had written 5 songs already. Do you want to hear them? I want you to hear them." Kim babbled out, his hands running up and down on Chay's arms.

Then, Kim suddenly had a cute aggression towards Chay. He started giving him kisses all over his face and gentle bites along his jaw and neck. He gave a mixture of soft and hard squeezes on Chay's arms and hips. "Fuck. I love you," he said and gave Chay the tightest hug he could ever give him, making the poor younger groan and have the air in his lungs knocked out. Chay won't say he doesn't like it. Damn. He loves it a lot, but it's quite hard to keep up with Kim's sudden aggression towards him.

Before Chay could even open his mouth, Kim was already pacing around their apartment again. He went to the kitchen and drank some water, then he was writing something on his paper. He then went to Chay to give him a quick kiss on the lips before walking past him to take a guitar from their room. Another kiss on his cheek when he went out of the room. Chay doesn't know if Kim is having another manic episode or some sort, or maybe Kim really was just a cat in a human form doing his nightly zoomies.

"Kim! Kim. Kim..." Chay called out to him when Kim started to play the guitar. Shit. He might wake the neighbors up. He walked towards Kim, placing his hands on his boyfriend's shoulder. "Babe, it's 3 AM. Why don't we go back to sleep? I will listen to your new songs tomorrow, I promise." he cooed. Papers were scattered around the kitchen counter filled with Kim's handwriting.

Kim stopped playing and pouted at Chay, "But I want you to hear them, baby. I swear, they are good." he said.

"I know. I know. I know, babe. They are always good, but it's night and we need to sleep. That's what we do at night, right?" Chay said, softly massaging Kim's shoulders. Slowly, he took the guitar from Kim and placed it on the countertop. "You scared me to death when you were not in bed when I woke up. Don't do that again." he softly scolded him. Chay took Kim's hand and pulled him to their bedroom. Fortunately, Kim seems to have calmed down and is obedient to him like a tamed cat.

They both lay on their bed—well, Kim climbed on top of Chay, tangling himself on his boyfriend's body, and buried his face in the crook of his lover's neck. "You didn't give me enough love and attention today," he complained. This made Chay laugh heartily. He finds it really cute when Kim acts like this. Who would've thought that this man came from a mafia family and killed people in cold blood? A disapproving grunt came from Kim's lips, "Love me, please!" he whined, tightening his arms around Chay's body.

Chay laughed again, "Okay. Okay. Calm down. I will love you now, you grumpy cat." he said. Chay had his arms around Kim; one hand tangled on his black locks, scratching the scalp gently while the other one placed on his bare back. "Good night, my sweet kitty. I love you." Chay whispered, placing a sweet kiss on Kim's forehead.

Kim purred in content. All that height, muscles, and mafia attitude just for him to act like a cat. He gave Chay another aggressive squeeze on his body and a gentle bite on the neck followed by a kiss, "I love you, my baby." Kim replied and purred once more. Okay, who installed the cat software on Kim's brain?