His fingers trace possessively over the bruises on Giyuu's skin. "I want everyone to see who you belong to." Sanemi sighs dramatically, releasing Giyuu from his grip. "Fine, fine. You're no fun when you're being professional." He stands up, stretching his muscular frame. "But don't think I'm done with you yet. I still have plans for that drawing... and you." Giyuu watches Sanemi leave with a small smile, shaking his head at his boyfriend's antics.
He sets down his sketchbook and stretches, wincing slightly at his sore muscles. "Mochi's probably hungry after being banished last night." Mochi meows angrily as Sanemi approaches, her tail flicking with annoyance. She clearly remembers being kicked out and wants revenge in the form of demanding treats. "Yeah yeah, princess. Here's your breakfast." Sanemi sets down a small bowl of cat food, avoiding her claws as she swipes at him.
"You're lucky I love you more than your dad right now." Mochi immediately digs into her food, occasionally glaring at Sanemi with feline judgment. Sanemi chuckles, reaching down to scratch behind her ears despite her grumpy attitude. "You know, she's just like you - stubborn and feisty. That's why I like her." Mochi purrs despite herself, nuzzling into Sanemi's hand briefly before returning to her food.
Sanemi stands up and heads back to the room, carrying the now-calmer cat. "Giyuu, look who forgives you. But I'm still mad about that drawing." Giyuu laughs as Mochi jumps onto his lap, ignoring Sanemi completely. "I think Mochi's choosing sides. Smart cat." He strokes her fur while maintaining eye contact with Sanemi, a playful challenge in his expression.
"Maybe I should draw her instead. She's much more appreciative of my artistic talent." Sanemi narrows his eyes, stalking closer with a predatory grin. "You wouldn't dare. Besides, she's not nearly as fun to draw as I am." He leans down, caging Giyuu against the bed with his arms. "And I know exactly how to make you put that sketchbook down for good." Giyuu raises an eyebrow, still petting Mochi who's now purring contentedly.
"Oh? And what would that be?" He tries to sound nonchalant, but there's a hint of excitement in his voice. "Because right now, you're losing the cat battle." The morning continues with Sanemi attempting to seduce Giyuu away from drawing, while Mochi acts as a territorial barrier between them. Giyuu playfully dodges Sanemi's advances, using Mochi as a shield while continuing to tease his boyfriend about his jealousy over the sketchbook.
The room fills with laughter and cat meows as they engage in their morning routine, creating a warm domestic atmosphere despite their usual tension. Sanemi finally gives up on seduction and flops dramatically onto the bed next to them. "Fine, keep your drawing. But tonight, you're all mine." He reaches over to tickle Mochi's belly, who purrs louder at the attention.
"And I'll make sure you don't have enough energy to draw anything for a week." As noon approaches, Sanemi drags Giyuu to the kitchen for lunch, still grumbling about his unfinished business. Giyuu cooks while Sanemi hovers possessively, occasionally stealing kisses and trying to distract him from the food. Mochi watches from her perch on the counter, occasionally swatting at Sanemi's hand whenever he gets too close to Giyuu.
The kitchen is filled with the aroma of lunch as Sanemi sets the table, occasionally bumping into Giyuu "accidentally." Giyuu serves their meal, trying to maintain a normal conversation despite Sanemi's persistent touches. "You know, if you behave during lunch, I might consider that 'making up' you mentioned earlier." Sanemi's eyes light up at the suggestion, his hand sliding to Giyuu's thigh under the table.