BUNNY SUIT BUNNY SUIT AAA
I want to pet his hears but he might bite me😥😳
Well, there’s always one way to squeeze through the cracks of this tough bunny boy’s fence. It absolutely isn’t the ideal solution, but it’s a method that works.
“If treating you like Ray is what you really want, may I pet your ears, then?”
Saeran raised a brow as he eyed you.
“Oh…of course that garden pest would let you treat him like a personal pet, now wouldn’t he? I bet that was very amusing to you...”
His big, snowy white ears flopped downward simultaneously as he gave a dramatic pout.
“Did his whining sound something like this? Y/n…please don’t leave me..please comfort me with your warm hands. I don’t mind being your animal, hopping at your feet if it means you’ll stay-”
The snicker which followed his “performance” was taunting, but you could really only find yourself fascinated with the way his ears shot back up again as he dropped the act. Shameful, maybe a tad.
“Well then, toy? Was that convincing enough? Bringing back any warm and fuzzy memories? Go on then, I’m Ray, so touch them.”
You lifted your hand slowly, coming a bit forward with a lean in to rest your finger tips against his soft fur at the back. You could feel his intense stare, but currently no crazy hostility, so you gave them a stroke from the bottom up.
He shivered as his ear twitched against your hand, forgetting his own sensitivity to touch. No, ignoring it was more like it.
You…didn’t stop there. You let your fingers glide in gentle caresses bottom up, bottom up, again and again, watching the neglected ear fall as his shoulders tensed. Saeran’s eyes shut as his nose scrunched, feeling you working to give the bottom corner closer to his hair more of a circular rub. And, was his right foot…tapping?
“Mmm…ok…that’s enough now.”
He shooed your hand away, and you guessed it was because he’d soon lose composer to relax into your petting against his will.
“Can I touch your tail next? Ray would let me-”
“Now you’re just pushing your luck, carrot head.”
You didn’t miss the way that cotton ball poking out of his pants twitched at your newest suggestion.
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