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I frowned as I felt something struggle in my embrace, before opening my eyes to look into the snowy face of a cat-like creature

"Can't you just stay still?"  ...

I asked with a stern voice and annoyed by the little boy's constant gaze.

"Well, your arms are so heavy that I can't move." ...

He argued with that small mouth. His face looked so confused that I wish I had found something to hit his forehead.



"And what do you want?"

"I was about to get up to go take a shower, but you put your arms on me."

"Just get up" ...

I moved my arm around him to hug him tighter and spoke to him in a more defiant tone

"Hey, I can't get up."

"If you can't get up, then don't do it" ...

I told him before closing my eyes ignoring his annoyed expression.

The little guy was still trying to lift my arm away from his body so I let out a small sigh before speaking to him in a harsh tone.

"Are you going to stay still or choose to move like last night?" ...

The little hand that was trying to move my arm stopped and finally stopped trying.

"Huh" ...

I opened my eyes and looked at the talkative boy who was still mumbling something under his breath.

"Is something else wrong?" 🤨

"Your belt is digging into my leg."

"Oh, it's not the belt"

I put a smile on the corner of my mouth and looked at the person in my arms with shrewd eyes.

"..."

The little cat looked at me puzzled and then knitted both eyebrows.

"If you want to know what it is, try to touch it" ...

The eloquent boy fumbled with unsteady hands before stopping in the middle of my already awake body.



"Huh? You're not ashamed." ...

The little guy quickly pushed the big lion's hand away and then his small hand hit my muscular chest. I laughed deeply as I looked at the person whose face was scarlet red.

"What? did I force you to come and touch it?"

"You told me to try to touch it."

"Is it that if someone tells you to do something, you go and do it?  Learn to distinguish" ...

I stuck my finger in the forehead of the little person who instantly became rhetorical and murmured in a low voice.

I ignored the murmur in my ear and held him tightly until his breath became light. I didn't care if he was willing to give me a hug or not because in the end, he would still hug him anyway.

I opened my eyes when I noticed that the little boy's eyes were staring at me. I raised my eyebrows questioningly at the other  and he moved his small mouth to ask.

"You are not going to work?"

"Are you kicking me out?"

"Well, if you don't get up, I can't get up. Your arms are heavy." ..

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