Spreen

You were in Spreen's lap with your legs on either side to make it a little more comfortable, gently stroking his head while watching him slightly move his bear ears.

Half an hour ago they had argued because Spreen had attacked one of your friends in a fit of jealousy, although now, thanks to your caresses, he was calm.

“I’m sorry…” Spreen murmured softly, resting his head on your shoulder and holding your waist with his hands. Although you were still somewhat upset inside about what had happened, you decided to give him a second chance… hoping you wouldn’t regret it.