★sᥲᥒᥒіᥱ★

It’s Sunday morning and instead of starting their day productively, Noelle and Yeosang are still in bed.

“Yeosang.”

“Hm?”

“It’s time to start the day, get off me.”

Yeosang does the opposite, throwing a leg over Noelle’s thigh and snuggling closer. Purrs of delight leave him as he buries his face in the space between her neck and shoulder, smiling.

“I don’t wanna,” he murmurs, lifting his head just long enough to press a kiss to her lips. Noelle huffs, brows knitting, but makes no real effort to untangle herself from her boyfriend.

A little salty at how little fight she put up, Noelle stops running her fingers through his hair. This makes the kitty perk up with creased brows and an adorable frowny pout.“Why’d you stop?” Yeosang asks, voice whiny, while nuzzling against her cheek insistently and purring.

“Pet me.” the hybrid whines.

“I don’t wanna,” Noelle teases, throwing his earlier words back to him.

Yeosang blinks then lifts his head to glare. “You’re so petty.” he says in a deadpan tone, clearly not amused. Noelle turns her head to keep from laughing outright, which only upsets the kitty more. Scoffing, Yeosang cups her jaw with a gentle hand and squeezes her cheeks.

“Are you laughing?” Yeosang questions, brow arched. “Is this a joke to you?”

Smiling, Noelle nods enthusiastically. The hybrid’s frown softens into a fond smile; “You’re lucky you’re cute.” he says before kissing her squished lips.

He kisses her a few more times, each one more aggressive than the last. Then he moves from her lips to the rest of her face, peppering kisses any and everywhere.

“Yeosang!” Noelle squeals through giggles, her hands pushing at his shoulders. “Stop it! That tickles!” Yeosang continues his assault with giggles of his own, both hands cupping her face. In retaliation, Noelle catches his ears in a careful but firm hold.

The hybrid startles with a quiet yelp, tail going rigid as he comes to a stop. His ears twitch in her hands. Yeosang gives her a flat, unimpressed look, eyes narrowing and nose scrunching in mock annoyance.

“Let go.” Yeosang demands in a low voice.

Noelle shakes her head with a cheeky grin, “Don’t wanna.”

The hybrid puffs his cheeks, “Then you leave me no choice,” before Noelle could ask what he means, Yeosang leans down and drags his tongue across her cheek from jaw to cheekbone. He grins triumphantly in triumph when she lets go of his ears to wipe her cheek, her face contorting in disgust.

“Ew, Yeosang! I told you about doing that!” the ravenette shrieks, her face a mix of disgust, amusement, and disbelief.

“You gave me no choice.” Yeosang says with a sigh, acting as if he really didn’t have a choice. The tone of his voice sounds apologetic, but they both know he’s the furthest thing from it.

Feeling pleased with himself, Yeosang plops down on his side of the bed and pulls Noelle into his arms. He buries his face in her neck and curls his tail beneath her tank top, purring.

Noelle is in her right mind to shove him away for the stunt he just pulled, but decides cuddling back is the better option. She wraps her arms around him, throws her leg over his hip, and nuzzles her face into fluffy brown hair.

It doesn’t take long for them to drift off. Yeosang falls asleep first, purring contentedly and snoring softly. Noelle follows soon after, no purring involved, but her snores are significantly louder than her boyfriend’s. Not that it bothered him in the slightest.

The couple didn’t start their day until early afternoon.