[Chuuya is surprised at just how gentle Mephisto can be, and the moment he’s laid down on the bed he instantly melts into the plush mattress.
Even more surprising is how he’s suddenly clean and warm, but you definitely won’t hear him complain. It’s much easier than dragging his exhausted self into the shower.
The tug on his leash is met with a grumble, and he blinks up at Mephisto, pupils still blown wide from pleasure. A good boy. Tch. He really has reached the status of “pet”, hasn’t he?]
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Even more surprising is how he’s suddenly clean and warm, but you definitely won’t hear him complain. It’s much easier than dragging his exhausted self into the shower.
The tug on his leash is met with a grumble, and he blinks up at Mephisto, pupils still blown wide from pleasure. A good boy. Tch. He really has reached the status of “pet”, hasn’t he?]
...yes.
[A beat.]
Please.