CHATTE (DAISUKE X HARU)

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No one's reading ig.......
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Bleh. As if I care..... I love writing so▼・ᴥ・▼

"Is this really your apartment Katou?" Kanbe's expressions are still hard to read for a simple being like Haru. So he takes it otherwise.

"Huh?! Gosh this is the second time Kanbe I swear. Stop looking down on me. Pfft. I'm sorry your Highness but I can't afford anything more than this 400 sqft flat." Haru said in one breath n made sure to emphasize each word.

To be very honest, Haru's apartment was boring. It was neat indeed but it lacked colours. Soulful colours.

But it was Daisuke's future husband's choice. How can he not like it?

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"Oi neko-chan not there! Ah! ughhhh.Kanbe! Come her-" Katou Haru groaned lazily as the rebel white cat cat had just peed on his not so expensive carpet. Not like he was super rich or something, but he adored cotton and wool.

"No way. 'U' made this mess. You're gonna clean it. Did u really have to bring it over? On top of that a wholesome trouble? We could have searched for a while and hand it over to that frat boy but no Katou Haru the knight in shining amour had to put an armour to save the world." Kanbe ranted, ranted and ranted till his inner wolf was satisfied.

"Hmm I know Kanbe~. I'm so sorry. But look... doesn't she look completely harmless? How could I have abandoned her like that? Neh~ come on now, I'll make it up to u. I need some help." Haru used his baby pouty voice yet all over again to gain Kanbe's attention. Yep he succeeded.

Haru brought some milk and warm towels for the kitty while Kanbe grabbed the materials to clean that *pee alert* area.

Suzue would've fainted watching her brother clean a cat's filthy shit.
Daisuke sama~ oh God Daisuke can actually hear her high pitched worried voice.

Daiharu being domestic for over an hour has driven me to a new level of paradise.

The cat not being used to so much kindness and warmth ran all over the place to get habituated. Although white she was quite dirty and her fur escalated everywhere.

KANBE was beyond pissed and shot air bullets inside Haru's skull who was too tired to even argue with the former.

"I'll go and bring the vacuum cleaner." Kanbe murmerd all the words perfectly and drifted away.
Anger didn't seem to be an option anymore for anyone.

Haru's patience has struck 12 as he got up to persuade the neko one more time.
Brutally failed I must say.

Kanbe reappeared with the vacuum cleaner only to see Haru standing in the middle of the living room with his fists curled tightly and gaze fixed on a particular riceball.

"I've had enough kitty-cat!! Come back immedi-" Haru never got to complete his sentence ever. By the time he screamed the cat had jumped over the shoe rack and landed on Kanbe's head graciously.

Haru being preoccupied with annoyance couldn't think straight so his leg got tangled with the wires
and yes obviously y'all are right.
He fell in Kanbe's arms.

Even Kanbe didn't have any time to react. How did they end up in this position? Wasn't there enough space for Haru to achieve his balance??

Kanbe's thoughts seemed to be in a hurry as well as he felt a soft similar pair of membrane over his lips.

'A kiss in addition?'
Both of them pondered at the exact moment as they heard the white cat mewl in the weirdest way possible.

Their eyes should be competing in a staring contest but no the cat had other plans.

Their eyes widened as they saw the white cat flexing her tail muscle and talk using alphabets.

"It's a great posture indeed but Kanbe u should hold Haru's waist protectively next time. N Haru reach his neck will u? Otherwise it's all good. Good for u amateurs." The white cat said holding her hidden camera as she drooled over n over again.

"A FUJOSHI??!!"

TBC~~~~~~