[DISCONTINUED] Catnip // Kitty Gang X Agust D

스물셋//23//불타오르네

Bultaoreune

I adjusted myself, but it was too late. I was awake.

Ah... dammit. Might as well check on Kitty.

I turned over and looked at his disheveled pink hair. He was still shaking, so he was either still awake or having a nightmare.

I sat up on my elbow and tried to get a look at his face. I had to lean over quite a bit, but I saw he was crying in his sleep.

I got off the bed and kneeled in front of him, watching. I rested my head on the bed just in front of his face and his eyes opened halfway.

"Yoongi?" He whispered, seemingly surprised. I put my hand on his cheek. "Was it a dream?"

I nodded slightly. "It was a dream."

He smiled. I liked his smile, it was cute. He leaned his head forward a bit and we kissed. I stood up and leaned over him so it was a bit more comfortable, but just ended up lying on top of him between his legs.

This is fine.

~

Ah, this dream again?

The crackling of the fire doesn't hurt me anymore. The screams don't scare me anymore.

Then why do I have such a bad feeling?

I stood in front of the building, coughing up smoke like the others that escaped. They stood, frozen, like me, but they were scared.

I wrapped my hand tight around the lighter in my pocket.

Nearby, there was a shout. I turned my head to look and saw one of the teachers, carrying someone out.

In her arms was the little dark-haired boy, the last of his innocence burned out of his heart.

~

"Mph..." I took a deep breath, clearing the smoke from the dream out of my lungs and filling them with Kitty's scent.

I opened my eyes. It was still dark. No, the sunlight was blocked from the blankets and my face was in Kitty's bare chest.

As much I would've loved to curl up against him, I reminded myself that that was not fine.

I pushed myself towards the headboard a bit and uncovered my head, taking a small breath of fresh air. I looked at Kitty, who was awake and staring at me.

I ruffled his hair. "Morning."

He grinned. "Good morning."

Nice to see him in a better mood...

I sat up and rubbed my face, the cool air giving my body goosebumps. He put his hand against my stomach and ran it down my abs.

I frowned at him. "Hey, stop that." I stretched a bit then slid off the bed. I yawned. "I'm going to take a bath." Kitty gave me puppy eyes. "No. You're not coming with me."

"Awh."

Once I closed the bathroom door I climbed into the bathtub and turned on the hot, almost scalding water. I sat back and covered my face with my hands.

I felt so stressed. I was stressed from running around the world, but tired from Kitty. Not just his behavior, but my behavior towards him.

I kissed him last night. What was I thinking?

I took a much needed deep breath then turned off the tap. I opened my eyes.my gaze wandered around the room before settling on my body.

I've had scars since I was a kid, whether it was from being in fights at school or being stabbed during a hit. I've had scars from stitches, burns, and gunshots.

God, it feels good to take a break.

I was literally almost asleep, relaxing, when the door burst open. I opened my eyes and pulled my knees to my chest, the water splashing over the edge a bit. "Kitty, what the fuck? I said no! Get out!"

But he just ran over to me and shoved a paper in my face. I couldn't touch it with my wet fingers so he moved it back a bit so I could see.

Paris, how cute.

Got your tails, mice.

I narrowed my eyes. "What the fuck?"

"It's just like the note from before."

"The note from...?" I remembered it. I thought it was nothing. "Oh."

"I thought it was just that bounty hunter. We have to leave again."

I glanced at myself. "Okay but first, you leave this bathroom." He sighed quietly but left. "Jesus, I just don't get a break, do I?"

The door opened a bit and Kitty poked his head through. I tilted my head. "Also... nice dick."

My eyes widened. "OUT!"

He snickered and left again.

-

We stopped at the bar one last time. Kitty said he wanted to 'get a bit tipsy' before leaving.

Fucking idiot.

"Bonjour." He said to her. "Juste de la bière pour moi. Nous allons bientôt partir."

She frowned. It was actually quite amusing to watch the two. "Déjà?" Kitty nodded. "D'accord. Je reviens tout de suite avec votre boisson, monsieur." She left and Kitty ran his fingers through his hair.

He sighed. "Ah, Venice. It'll be so nice." I rolled my eyes and sighed, tapping my fingertips on the countertop.

The lady came back with Kitty's drink and he took a sip. "You know, this is going smoother than I expected." I raised an eyebrow. "I just wonder how long it's going to last."

I looked into my cup. "Probably not long."

Awkward silence.

"I'm starting to miss it." He said in a blank voice. "All the action and running away. Actually chasing you down. That was fun."

I took a sip. "I'm not sure if I miss doing my job or not."

He smirked mischievously and leaned closer to me. "What was that?"

I rolled my eyes and looked at the liquid in my glass. "Relax. My point is I think I needed a break."

"Hm." He nodded slowly then finished off his drink. "Okay, I'm done."

We stood up. "Alright. Let's get our bags and then go."

-

I know, I knowIknowIknowIknowIknow!

Their relationship is going a bit (understatement) further than I would like but I can't help myself my stupid brain wants BL so muuuuuch!

Not to mention there's, lemme see, a whole 1.5 chapters ready on my google docs

I am getting writers block now ughhh I wish they could just kiss and marry and fuck but NO THAT'S NOT HOW SHIT WORKS

Okay okay XD I'll stop