meow┃renmin

⌜ six ⌟

renjun scrunched his nose, feeling something tickling his nose. it might be just a fly, which he hopes it isn't, or dusts going inside his nose. the chinese sniffed as he rubbed his nose and went back to sleeping. his hands wrapped around the 'pillow' beside him. the chinese then furrowed his brows as he felt something poking on his palms. not knowing what it was, he grabbed it.

❝ah..❞

the pillow he is hugging was squirming. he didn't know pillows can move. renjun didn't mind it that much and gripped the thing tightly as he actually found it comfortable to hold. again, he heard his pillow making a sound.

❝mhm..❞

he opened an eye and then paused for a moment only to get hit by reality, he was sleeping next to na jaemin. ❝what the..❞ but not the na jaemin he knows.

it wasn't the bad boy na jaemin. not the one who looks like he can destroy your life and who can kill you with one look. the na jaemin that's sleeping next to him right now looked delicate. his eyes closed, biting his lower lip, face flushed, and renjun may have an idea why he looks like that. his tail.

❝d-don't touch th- ah hm..❞ jaemin clutched renjun's shirt as his back arched a bit.

so half of a container of dry cat food can last jaemin half of the day. seeing that his cat ears and tail is showing, he's going to turn into a cat anytime soon. renjun couldn't help but smile at how he's starting to understand things, this is going to be fun for him.

❝what did you say jaemin?❞ renjun pulled out an innocent look as if he did nothing wrong but actually he was gripping jaemin's sensitive tail.

the pink haired opened both of his eyes and glared at the small male that's really enjoying the moment. ❝do you want to die?❞ he then felt a gush of pleasure along with pain when renjun slid his hand down unexpectedly. ❝ha.. fuck.❞

❝oh jaemin.❞ renjun was about to play more of his tail but in a blink of an eye, jaemin grabbed his wrists and pinned them on top of his head. he hovered over the small male who's smile disappeared and was now replaced by fear on his look.

renjun forgot who he's messing with.

breathing heavily to regain himself. jaemin looked up to renjun with eyes sending daggers and made renjun's spine shiver. ❝i guess you really want to die huh?❞

❝no, wait..❞ rejun buried the back of his head even more on his pillow, if that's even possible, when jaemin was leaning closer. ❝i'm sorry i was just having fun.❞

❝you clearly are taking advantage of me.❞ a smirk was then seen on his face. ❝what if i take advantage of you?❞

renjun expected for jaemin to go and attack his neck, place marks everywhere, but no, jaemin was aiming for his lips. anything but not his lips, renjun still hasn't had his first kiss yet. and never in his life did he expect that his first kiss will be taken away like this.