"Bad kitty," Luhan scolds Naibao with a frown, almost having been scratched by her.
"Don't annoy her then," Sehun laughs from where he's raiding Luhan's near empty fridge. "You know you can't rub her tummy for more than a few seconds."
"But it's so cute," Luhan whines, petting Naibao's head. "So soft." He picks her up instead, carrying her like a baby cradled in his arms. She meows and wriggles slightly, but settles once Luhan's sitting on the sofa with her in his lap. Sehun joins them, sitting next to Luhan as he puts his drink down. Scooting closer, he rubs at Naibao's chin, earning load purrs in response.
Sehun coming over after classes has become a regular thing recently. At first it was a little strange having someone around a lot, especially seeing as since Luhan's been unemployed he was spending pretty much all of his time alone. But Sehun would come over, sometimes bringing bubble tea or americanos, or his university work, and he'd look so comfortable and so fitting sitting on Luhan's sofa, stroking Naibao as he laughs at something Luhan says, that it just became a natural situation, something that made Luhan's life a little different.
After a little while, Naibao gets tired of Luhan's lap and jumps off the sofa, and Sehun pulls the blanket over the two of them, shoulder pressed against Luhan's as they watch TV. Luhan absentmindedly runs fingers through Sehun's hair, playing with the strands as the boy hums, dropping his head on Luhan's shoulder.
"Do you have any work to do?" Luhan asks, watching Sehun's eyelashes fan his cheekbones when he closes his eyes. The sight is so serene, Luhan feels his mouth go a little dry, idly noting how Sehun's eyelashes are so long, how high his nose is, how plump his lips--
"Not today," Sehun smiles, looking up at Luhan from Luhan's shoulder. "I'm sleepy."
"So sleep," Luhan laughs, patting his lap. Sehun looks briefly surprised, but soon changes his position, lying his head in Luhan's lap. Despite his long body, he manages to curl up into a ball, similar to how Naibao would. Luhan cards fingers through Sehun's hair, ignoring the slight fluttering in his tummy as Sehun's breath evens out.
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