Warning SMUT!
Nick X Patrick (ZhenWenWu)
Meng lin otherwise known as Nick is a well known actor. He owns a cute littl- well now taller cat-hybrid named Bo yu. Bo yu is quite sweet and fluffy. So why would he suddenly start to become so moody hissin...
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Meng lin sighed massaging either side of his temples, the script sprawled on his lap.
"Why there're so many lines? "
An obnoxiously loud hollering penetrated through the closed bedroom door. He sighed again feeling a headache coming.
"Bo yu can you turn it down a little bit? "
"....."
Letting out a groan he stepped out of his room wearing comfy slippers. Bo yu was on the sofa cat ears perked and eyes glued on the TV. A plate of nachos dipped in cheese and sauce remained on the table. Meng lin frowned when his slipper stepped on something making a crunching noise. Cookie crumbles were everywhere. The floor, the sofa, the table, even on Bo yu's face. Meng lin sighed for the 10th time that morning.
"Bo yu can you use a plate or something? Today isn't really my day off. I've so much work to do "
He bent down to wipe the crumbles off other's face. Bo yu turned his head abruptly when his hand touched his cheek and they locked eyes for a moment.
Startled by the close proximity Meng lin awkwardly coughed and straightened up. "What do you want for lunch? It's almost noon" He said looking at the clock.
Instead of replying Bo yu just stared at his face then at his ears. Meng lin touched his ears confused. Is there something wrong with them? He shrugged it off.
"Well? "
His cat smirked.
Wait what?
"You"
WAIT WHAT?
" S-sorry?"
Bo yu's eyes were again on his ears except with a smirk. Since when his cat knows how to smirk? Meng lin stood there mouth gaped as his cat returned his gaze on the TV.
Maybe he heard wrong?
Meng lin made Japanese omlete rice for lunch, Bo yu's favorite. He put the dishes on the dining table glancing across the living room.
"Bo yu you can come and eat now"
*silence*
Meng lin frowned. His cat has developed a serious addition over the television. He's not sure if he's doing the right thing letting it corrupt his naive feline's mind.
"Bo yu it's getting cold"
This time he said a bit louder over the sound of the TV.
Nothing.
Meng lin started towards the living room ready to give him a stern lecture until,
