Ḏon't Ᵽull // @jaejoxng
On the opposite side of Seoul sat a newly opened supermarket, its lights blinding white as people flitted around for the free samplings and the 2-for-1 deals. Kyungsoo held tightly to a basket as he wandered through the aisles, occasionally throwing in something that he needed or was interested in how it tasted. His butler was about 3 meters behind him, keeping an eye out in case Kyungsoo got into some weird trouble again because of his appearance.
Suddenly there was that smell, an aroma he could never resist. It was considered commoner food, something he loved indulging in apart from expensive cakes. He usually got looks from the rich if he held a small box of it as he strolled down the street. The sweet yet spicy sauce that gently bubbled in the metal tray, chunks of fish cakes and rice cakes being stirred through and Kyungsoo salivated. He bounced and whined until the butler sighed, nodding as he excitedly accept his box of ddeokbokki.
He inhaled the aroma happily, about to stab a piece of rick cake to eat when he felt a touch on his tail. It was gentle and fleeting, but as it trailed more of his fur, the grip tightened slightly and Kyungsoo spun around, ears flat as he held back a hiss.
"Don't pull my tail... It's real."
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