Kuro

Waking up from the fact that you madly dug your nails into his hard bicep and shook it relentlessly, pointing your finger at the unfortunate, divine creature with fur and eight legs on the wall, Kuro took a deep breath, grinning slightly.
“I trust my salvation to my fearless cat,” he said hoarsely, closing his eyes.
The other day, you were trying to convince Kuroo that you're hard to scare, and he shook his head like he was talking to a child. If you'd known the universe would put you in a revealing situation to knock you down a peg, you wouldn't have said anything.
Still, hearing your pitiful requests, Kuro lazily rose up on his elbows, getting ready to solve the problem.
“It turns out that my fearless cat is still a kitten ,” Kuro said with a grin, removing the spider.
Once the cause of your concern was removed, he fell onto the bed, face down, and muttered into your shoulder.

• Now scratch me.