Zuo’s ears had leaned back when he heard Iza’s bell chime. He felt their hand caress his cheek and rest on his jawline before moving to pull him backward to feel a kiss being pressed against his lips.
It was soft and tender, which took him by surprise. He didn’t hate it. The small touch was something he craved for and easily, Zuo returned the kiss. He brought a hand to rest against Iza’s cheek. It didn’t last much longer after that as Iza pulled away to look down on him, brushing Zuo’s hair out of his face.
The black feline leaned into Zuo’s hand, turning his face to nuzzle into their palm. The warmth of their hand and feeling the scars made Iza chuckle.
“What’s so funny?” Zuo asked, his brows furrowed in confusion as he simply watched Iza and how they acted.
“Nothing really. The feeling of your scars, it’s almost soft.” Iza commented as Zuo moved on his own to fulling face Iza.
im lmfao I actually wrote this it’s so soft I should really finish it smh at myself for starting it and never going back to finish it ever