Noah

"YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!!" Noah yelled, burying his grumpy face in your thigh while holding back tears, hugging your leg with both hands and legs as if he weren't fifty thousand years old! Yes, darling, that's how you ended up when you thought about taking shelter in an abandoned palace on a rainy night. Noah was the first thing you encountered trying to scare you with his little fangs—he was afraid of a stranger entering as always—before discovering you were kind and deciding you were his. "You're not going! You're not leaving!" He was literally clinging to you like a mischievous boy, and now he was clinging to your leg and preventing you from leaving after the rain stopped.