Kim Jong-Un (One shots)

(Kim X Jon)

   Kim walked into the building and took a deep breath in. He could not believe he built up the courage to do this. A tinder date at a Furry Convention? Two things he was scared of yet jerked off to?

   Kim was so happy that he had met someone online who had some of the same interests as him. But, he refused to send any pictures of himself. Kim thought maybe he's a catfish and was to afriad to show who he was. Kim couldn't blame him, anyone who is a furry and proudly admits it should be afraid to show their face.

    He walked passed many mentally ill people with animal costumes on. Kim felt bad, he knew that half of these people were probably forty and still live with their mom or they just used their rent for this month to pay for a monkey suit. Kim sighed at the site of the suited up people wiggling their asses and barking. He took some pride knowing that he has a place to be accepted. But, he is really that dumb to be a furry?

   Kim checked his phone and texted Jon. He asked where he was and Jon replied, he said he was near the vendors. Jon added that he was kinda shy, he noted that he was in a orange cat suit. Kim responded, he told Jon that  he was wearing a blue tail with blue paws. Jon replied with a winky face.

   He walked to the vendors and pushed passed many furries, he wanted to meet Jon so badly. Kim looked around for what seemed like forever and finally saw a hint of orange. But, the orange tail was going in the other direction. Kim chased after Jon. But, to his dismay, Kim lost him.

   Kim waited to see if he would see Jon again. In the meantime, Kim looked around the vendors. He saw many furry shirts, furry titty mousepads and tons of tail butt plugs. This was Kim's paradise. As Kim was about to buy his furry shirt, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

   When Kim looked back he saw a man in a orange cat suit. They way the suit was designed he could see the face of the man. "You're beautiful." That was all Kim could make out. His dream man was standing right in front of him.

    "Thank you." Jon looked down and crossed his arms in embarrassment. "You're not too bad yourself" Jon chuckled. Kim reached out and took Jon's hand, they walked around the vendors. They bought each other shirts, food, butt plugs. It seemed as if they were meant for each other. After of hours and hours of pure heaven. The convention was ending for the day.

   Kim and Jon stood out in the parking lot or as the furry conventions call it, The Barking Lot™. Jon leaned in and kissed Kim. "Jon, I had a wonderful time, let's meet again next week at another furry convention." Jon smiled and nodded.

   "I would be happy to go to another one with you. But, next time, I want you to call me by my fursona name." Jon bit his lip.

   "What is it?" Kim asked. Jon pulled Kim by his collar and whispered devilishly into his ear.

   "Garfield."

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If you wanna see Jon's true form. Go read my other fanfiction JonArSUCCle's secret