Kitty 🐺

Oh? You Caught Me? P2

i walk into the bedroom i shared with corbyn. he sat in the middle of the bed, looking nervous but smug.

"i'm not gonna beat you up because i'm not aggressive." i laugh, walking up to him.

i jump up and sit next to him.

"not aggressive like fire?" corbyn snorts.

i nod, looking over to him. suddenly, an idea forms. i smile, making him even more nervous.

i tackle him to the bed, tickling him.

"kitty! stop!" he laughs, trying to push me off.

"this is what you get for trying to tie me up!" i retort playfully.