Mystic Messenger Oneshots

Cats & Dogs

Pairing: Neko! Jumin x reader x Dog! Zen

Warning: fluff!

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"Mm..go behind the ear, (Y/n). Yes, right there!" Jumin mewled as the (h/c) haired girl did so.

"Ay! Pet me too!" Zen barked nuzzling (Y/n) on the cheek with his nose. You may be wondering why your friends are..partially animals.

[ Flashback ]

Well, Jumin was at Zen's house waiting for the actor to get out the bathroom so they could go to (Y/n)'s apartment for dinner. It's been awhile since they've all hanged out together. But because of work they've all been pretty busy in they're own lives. Yet luckily, (Y/n) had left a message fir the two males so they could hang out Saturday on their day off of course.

Unfortunately, for Jumin. Zen was taking forever in the bathroom to get ready. Jumin was kind enough to offer Zen a ride since his bike was getting prepared. Someone stole some parts a few days ago and Zen was NOT amused since he needed to ask Mr. Trustfund for rides. He would've been fine with taking the bus or taxi but his popularity was growing. Thus he would see fans in every corner. So yes, Zen..with all of the pride that he had left asked for..Jumin's..assistance. Of course, Jumin teased him the first few days.

"Zen, are you done yet? We're going to be late." Jumin called from the couch as he stared at his phone to look at the time.

'12:46 PM'

"Yeah.." Zen replied rummaging through the drawers of the bathroom counter. The bathroom door opened and Jumin stood up. Zen came out in a white tang top.

"Your not going like that." Jumin glared at his choice of fashion.

"Aish! Of course, not!" Zen flipped the ponytail behind his back and held up a black V-neck long sleeved sweatshirt on one hand. "This one or," he held up a white workers long sleeved button up shirt, "this one?" he asked. Jumin had a look but shook it off.

"White.-"

"Black it is!" Jumin scowled as Zen went back in the bathroom to change into the V-neck one.

"What's the whole point of asking me if your going to choose the opposite of what I say?" Jumin crossed his arms as Zen walked out adjusting the bottom of his shirt as he passed by the ravenette haired male.

"Helps me know what to not go with.~" Zen smirked as they headed out into the cab.

'12:54 PM'

"We're going to be late. Driver Kim, get us there before the clock strokes 1!" Jumin ordered from the backseat.

"Yes sir!"

"Relax, Jumin. I already texted (Y/n)." Zen said sitting back into the leather seat comfortably.

"So she knows we'll be a little late. Good." Jumin sighed.

"Mhm. I told her you stopped to pet a stray cat." Zen muttered while texting her back. Jumin's eyes twitched at this.

"Real mature.." Jumin then began to look through his phone to pass the time. Suddenly, the notorious 707 sent the two an app. "What's this?" they both downloaded the app and opened it.