Minho ¹³¹

He'd been there for a couple of days already. The house was ridiculously large and luxurious; Jisung could practically go wherever he wanted, though there was always security or a member of the staff nearby. Minho had tried to gain his trust in various ways, but the hybrid still kept a clear distance. There was, moreover, a small detail that was starting to frustrate him.

Jisung never let his ears or his tail out.

Unlike most hybrids, he had learned to conceal them within his own body and seemed determined to keep it that way. Minho found that particularly unfair. He liked cats too much not to be curious about Jisung's feline features.

That night he decided to try something different.

He had fresh fish and salmon brought directly from Japan, prepared by a chef specializing in seafood. And, for the first time since Jisung had arrived, the hybrid ate without questioning each dish placed before him. He was so engrossed in his food that he didn't even notice when his ears popped up on his head. Nor did he notice the gentle swishing of his tail behind him.

Minho yes.

He watched him silently, completely captivated. The little ears moved in time with every sound in the room, and the tail swung slowly as Jisung continued eating, oblivious to everything.

He reached out, suddenly grabbing Jisung's tail. The cat flinched immediately. "Let go of me!" he protested. Minho remained calm. "New rule. Tail and ears stay out at all times." He said, not a question, but perhaps a negotiation. "No, get your own tail, leave mine alone!" Jisung was still too defensive. "If you obey, there will be Salmon for you every day."

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