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𝕥ꫝ𝕣ꫀꫀ

"YOU'RE GETTING BIG, aren't you?"

M/N lightly taps Yoongi's stomach, feeling the slight building of tuna pudge. Yoongi slowly opens his eyes, and picks his head off of M/N's lap.

"Shut up."

M/N stops and laughs, chortling, "I'm just kidding, Yoongi. You're still adorable to me."

Yoongi's features twist as much as they can for a cat's and the feline gently bites M/N's hand that lied idle by his knee. M/N didn't react, of course, being used to it and knowing that Yoongi won't actually hurt him.

"I am not adorable," Yoongi protests.

M/N shakes his head, "I beg to differ."

Yoongi opens his mouth to retort, but is silenced by M/N using his index finger to rub the top of his head. Almost instantly, a deep purr bubbles up Yoongi's throat, and he snuggles against the teenager's stomach. M/N smiles softly, finding it amusing how quickly Yoongi can change his attitude from a few pats to the head, and he scratches Yoongi's chin affectionately. 

'He's such a big baby,' M/N thinks, silently chuckling to himself. 

Suddenly, M/N's mother walks into his bedroom (knocking on the door first, of course), and smiles down at her son.

"Hi, baby," she greets.

"Hey, mom." M/N gives his mom a small smile.

"And," M/N's mom bends down to give the cat a chaste kiss on the nose, "hello, Yoongi."

The feline's tail flicks on M/N's thigh, and Yoongi mumbles, "Sup."

"Aye," M/N scolds. "Say it right."

Yoongi rolls his eyes, but listens. "Hi, M/N's mom."

M/N nods in satisfaction. "Thank you."

The woman's face gains a weird look before it quickly disappears. 

"Don't scold him too much," she jokes.

The woman then takes out her cellphone from her back pocket and checks the time, deeply sighing when she realizes that it was time for her to get going to work, and repockets the device. Giving her son a short kiss on the forehead, she rolls her eyes as she playfully grumbles, "Duty calls."

M/N side-smiles, and nods in understanding. 

"I'll be back a little later tonight," she continues. "I have to go to this company dinner thing, but your father should be back from work soon."

"Honestly," Yoongi intervenes, and M/N looks down at the cat, but Yoongi doesn't open his closed eyes, "your dad can stay wherever the hell he is-"

"Yoongi," M/N warns.

"No offense, M/N," Yoongi rolls onto his back on the boy's legs, and doesn't protest when M/N moves his hand onto his stomach, "but your dad is kind of a jerk."

"I know that," M/N agrees, lightly tapping Yoongi's stomach. "But, can you not mention it in front of my mom?"

Yoongi says nothing, leading M/N to believe Yoongi was either ignoring him or he had fallen asleep, and M/N shakes his head at the cat.

The woman provides a tight-lipped smile, but waves a dismissive hand.

"It's fine," she says. "Yoongi is entitled to his...opinion. Anyway, I have to go, alright? I'll see you later."

"Bye, mom." 

"I love you."

"I love you too."

She gives her son one last kiss on the forehead, the cat one more kiss on the nose, and leaves, and closes his room door. M/N gently shoves Yoongi off of his lap and onto the bed beneath them. Yoongi meows in protest, and scrambles back onto his feet with an annoyed growl.

"What gives?"

M/N places his hands on his hips, and glares down at the cat.

"Good job, you made my mom uncomfortable."

Yoongi scoffs, "Well, I'm sorry, but your dad is a dick."

"I said I know that, but still!"

Yoongi lies down, and nonchalantly licks his paw to clean the back of his ears.

"I already apologized, but you know how I feel about him."

M/N sighs, and nods at his cat. The boy knew he couldn't stay upset at Yoongi for too long. 

'He's just too cute.'

Over the next two hours, M/N alternates from petting Yoongi to reading a book to playing a video game, and he looks up when the front door opens and hears the distinct jingling of keys plopping onto the kitchen table. M/N doesn't bother with calling out a greeting, and casually returns to his book knowing his father will just walk into his room anyway. Yoongi, hearing the man's footsteps coming down the hall, groans and hurriedly dives under the blanket just as the boy's bedroom door opens.

"Hey, M/N," his father addresses his son. "What are you up to?"

"Reading," M/N answers, turning the page. 

"That's nice. Anyway, I wanted to ask-"

"Aren't you forgetting something?" M/N looks up from his book with a harmless glare. 

"Forgetting what?"

M/N's eyes dart over to the lump beneath his blankets, and M/N's father rolls his eyes.

"M/N-"

"Dad."

With a sigh, M/N's father walks over to his bed.

"Hello, Yoongi," the man reaches down to pet the feline over the blanket, and as if sensing his hand coming closer, Yoongi hisses, and he draws his hand back. The man clears his throat, and turns back to M/N. 

"Anyway, I wanted to ask you if your mom told you where she was going after work?"

"Yeah," M/N nodded, turning another page. "Some company dinner thing."

His father nods, and turns to leave his son's room until M/N stops him. 

"Dad?"

"Yeah?" He turns around.

"Yoongi wanted me to tell you to stop moving his toys around from the places he puts them."

"He does it on purpose to annoy me!" Yoongi exclaims from under the blanket.

M/N's father blinks before nodding. 

"Sure. Sorry, Yoongi."

"Whatever!" Yoongi fires back.

M/N chuckles as his dad leaves, and he pats Yoongi's backside, ignoring the way the feline swipes at his hand from under the cover.

"Never change, Yoongi."

"I don't intend to."