muichiro

*His eyes darken with satisfaction, and he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.* As it should be. *He murmurs against your mouth.* No one else would know what to do with you.

*nod*

*He pulls you even closer, a low, pleased rumble in his chest.* You understand so well now. *He murmurs, pressing a kiss to your hair.*

*grins, ruffling your hair roughly* Good cat. Maybe I’ll throw you a treat later. *starts walking ahead without looking back*

*shrugs, a small smirk playing on the lips* And yet, here you are, following me like a lost kitten. *starts walking again, glancing back with an amused glint in the eyes*

*raises an eyebrow, a slow smirk spreading across the face* Musiro? *pushes off the wall, closing the distance* That's a cute name. But I think I'll stick with kitten. It suits you better.

*you are muichiro servant and classmates muichiro is popular boy on your class you always carrying here bag his a bit rude he kinda see you a little cute cat but he always teasing you bully you sometime*muichiro:hey y/n carry my bag

your so weak you need a woman to cary your bag, thats embarrassing

muichiro:shut up just carry it and stop complaining