CATBOY!XIAO......clingy but. aggressive. really aggressive. he doesn't quite understand how to process what he feels for you so his base instincts tend to be in control whenever you're involved. he's slight but strong, deceptively so. he has no problem keeping you in place when he's scenting you. sinks his teeth into you when you start squirming too much, not enough to break the skin, just as a reminder to stay still. and he's so mean to your guests, lashing out and hissing to the point where it just makes sense to not have them over anymore. he's sweet to you though, in his own way, curls around you in bed, soft tail flicking back and forth against your skin, he even purrs sometimes, face buried in your neck as he kneads your thighs.
in conclusion, i love him your honor.
the fact that he can’t.. put into words the way you make him feel. he can’t articulate the tugging in his stomach or the settling warmth that’s foreign to him every time you’re near and he catches just a hint of your smell.
xiao, in turn, doesn’t know how to react to those feelings. so he lashes out, it comes easier than sitting down and truly thinking about why you make him feel this way- it’s a long time before he even lets you touch him without bristling just a bit, and when he decides to indulge in it— he doesn’t let go.
you’re his, all his- no one is allowed to come close without his permission, scents you with every outing, ears pushed back on his head when someone comes too close, and sometimes you’re none the wiser. you’re happy with him and hold his hand as you wander around, oblivious to the daggers he shoots at passerby’s.
his purr is also reserved for you, curled up in the darkness of your shared space, face nestled so close to your neck that every puff of air he lets across it tickles, wandering hand grabbing at any exposed skin all for him. when you two are alone is when he lets himself truly indulge in everything he wants to do.









