When San stumbles upon a stray black cat labeled as "bad luck" by others, he can't resist taking the poor thing in. Little does he know, this is no ordinary cat-it's Wooyoung, a mischievous cat-human hybrid with an irresistible charm. As Wooyoung's...
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Ever since Wooyoung and San became roommates, they'd grown closer by the day. Despite only having lived together for a couple of days, it felt as though they'd been each other's company for years. Their days filled with late-night talks, cooking meals together, cleaning the small apartment side-by-side, and bickering over insignificant things like two kindergartens. Even Wooyoung, in his cat form, had developed a habit of curling up on San's bed, especially after San's long days, seeking out his warmth and offering silent companionship in return. Every little moment made them feel more inseparable.
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It was a gray, lazy Sunday at Cafe Luck, with soft jazz music playing in the background. San stood by a table, wiping down the spotless surface of it for what felt like the tenth time now. His gaze drifted outside to the quiet street, but his mind was somewhere else-on Wooyoung, alone back at their cozy apartment.
San couldn't help but smile at the thought. What could he be doing right now? He pictured Wooyoung, likely in his cat form, stretching out across his pile of plushies or tangled up in a patch of sunlight coming through the room's window. A fond smile crept onto San's face as he imagined Wooyoung's soft purring, the kind that always lulled him to sleep.
"Are you daydreaming again, San?", Seonghwa's teasing words and the light nudge brought him to reality. "You know, Woo might be fine for a few hours without you."
San let out a chuckle, his cheeks ting a bit pink. "It's not just that. It's... well, I think I was meant to find him. He just makes me so happy even when I think about him. His presence makes the apartment feel like home, hyung~", keeping the truth about the younger boy's identity still a secret, San uttered.
Seonghwa raised an eyebrow, an amused smile playing on his lips. "It's been a while since I saw you this happy, Sanni. Bless Woo for Keeping you accompanied", Seonghwa squeezed San's arm with a genuine soft smile.
Before San could respond, the bell above the door chimed away averting both their attention. It was Hongjoong; strolling in while balancing several plastic containers stacked in his both arms.
"Jagiya~ What brought you here at this hour? You didn't even tell me that you are coming! And.. what are those?", With eyes brightening up happily to see his lover, Seonghwa quickened closer to Hongjoong, forgetting everything around him for a second.
"Surprise!", Hongjoong giggled. "Mom sent over these side dishes as a thank-you", Hongjoong chimed, placing the stack of containers on the main counter.
