🥑Anakatito. What is in your heart🥑

"Tell it to move."

"Tomura-"

"That's my spot."

"When have you ever sat in my lap?" You ask, continuing to scritch behind your cat's ears. She purrs louder, like she's rubbing it in his face.

Shigaraki sneers at her. "I put my head there and you touch my hair. Make it go somewhere else."

"You always throw a fit when I touch your hair," you smirk. You know he likes it despite his protests, but it's always fun getting him to admit his love of your affection for him. "And she just wants some loving. Why don't you come sit next to me and I'll pet you too?"

"I'm not an animal," he scoffs.

You shrug. "Suit yourself." You kiss her tiny forehead and she rubs her face across your cheek, scenting you to mark her claim.

Shigaraki pouts on the other end of the couch, grumbling away about neglect as he plays his switch, eyes darting over to see if you've gotten rid of the beast yet. She makes biscuits in your lap and stares him down, daring him to try something with her, knowing it'll only make you baby her more.

"It's glaring at me," he points out.

"You're glaring back," you point out.

Your boyfriend huffs. A few minutes later he's moving beside you, his head finding your shoulder and waiting for your free hand to come up and stroke his hair.

Your cat starts growling at him but you shush her and scratch her favorite spot, right on her chest, to calm her down.

10 years wow ✨️