Kitties and Cupcakes : pjm ✔️

Part 12

You arrived home after waving goodby to Yoongi, smiling to yourself as you remembered how he had reacted to the key. You kicked off your shoes and hung up your coat before you realized something was missing...where was your kitty? He always greets you as soon as you walk in the door. Your head snapped to the living room, but no Jimin there on the couch. You rushed further into the room, looking around for him frantically. You hurried down the hall, peeking into the empty bathroom before throwing the bedroom door open.

That was where you found him, curled into a ball on top of the blankets and sleeping softly with his tail in his hands. He was still wearing what he had on when he had come to the bakery today, and his face was red and puffy from crying. You relaxed at the sight of him safe and comfortable in the bed and you walked over, sitting next to him on the edge. You brushed his hair back from his forehead and looked down at his sweet face.

"Oh, my kitten," you whispered, "I'm sorry I yelled at you today. I hate to make you sad like that, but Yoongi has no one else to love him, so we must be kind to him and I can't tolerate name calling." You sighed, continuing to stroke his sleeping forehead. You trailed your fingers back, stroking his ears gently. He began to stir as you touched him, his eyelids fluttered and his plump lips parted. You smiled down at him, dragging your fingers through his hair.

"Y/n?" He mumbled groggily, "What...you're home? I didn't mean to fall asleep..."

"I know kitten, it's ok. You should change into your pajamas though, you don't look very comfortable," you said, rising from the bed.

He nodded sleepily, stretching slowly. He rose and unbuttoned his pants before kicking them off and crawling right back in bed without bothering to put shorts on over his boxer briefs. "Too sleepy," he murmured, opening his arms and motioning for you to cuddle him.

You rolled your eyes and changed quickly into your night shirt before indulging him and snuggling up.

"Y/n, do you still love me?" He whispered in a tiny voice.

"Of course I do kitten." You replied soothingly, reaching up to brush his hair back from his forehead.

"I'll keep all my promises from now on. I'm sorry," he whispered, burying his face in your neck, "you smell terrible again, by the way. Can I please scent you?" He asked, pulling away and pouting.

You giggled and nodded, moving to sit up for him but instead he pushed you onto your back and climbed on top of you, holding himself over you with a hand on either side of you, burying his face in your neck. You sighed and relaxed beneath him as he rubbed his mouth, forehead, and cheeks against your neck, collar, and jaw. His lips brushed your neck just below your ear and you shivered at the touch, making him pause. He experimentally tried brushing his lips across that same spot again, lingering a bit and sliding them down your neck. You arched beneath him involuntarily and he opened his mouth to lick that soft spot beneath your ear. A soft moan escaped your lips as he dragged his tongue along your skin, then kissed it opened mouthed, purring against your skin. Wait...this isn't right...scenting doesn't normally involve quite this much...

"Jimin," you breathed, bracing your hands against his chest, "um...are you finished, scenting me?"

He quickly pulled back and scooted off of you, clearing his throat as he pulled you back into his arms to sleep, his face heating in the dark room. "Sorry," he mumbled into your hair.

You patted the back of his arm and closed your eyes, drifting off to sleep in his warm embrace.

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You stood outside with the dark cat, moonlight glancing off the tears running down his pale cheeks in the dark. "A human has never said that to me before, y/n," he whispered, reaching his hand out to you -