/try as he might, he can’t keep his eyes open, and little by little they droop until they shut completely, the feeling of his hair being played with letting him slip into a state of relaxation he hasn’t felt in weeks. so much, in fact, a low rumble sounds somewhere in the back of his throat; Shit. /he hides the embarrassed, lop-sided smile once he’s tucked his head underneath Dae’s chin, but the purring continues once he settles into him again, and he laughs quietly; I’m sorry. It’s annoying, I know.
{ — smiling softly, he doesn’t think of anything when he hears the purring, figuring the cat had found them and was crawling all over Jongin like normal; noting the apology, his eye cracks open and he laughs lightly. } And here I was thinking I’d get to cuddle Ashi. { — lips brushing Jongin’s forehead, he hums happily. } It’s cute. I like it.