Daydreaming about Zu cooking you a proper nutritious meal and just watching you from across the table with the most adoring eyes as you dig into the food he's lovingly prepared with thinly veiled interest.
After the meal, Zu slides into your side, melding his warming front to your back as his hands drift down to your sides, teasing in their touch, to rub and knead at your stomach. Much like the kitten you compare him to.
Zu is nuzzling into the crook of your neck, warm hands massaging the small fullness of your tummy as he purrs praises into your ear. He thanks you for letting him take care of you.














