[puppy cracks the bag open, turning around in the other's arm as he breathes in the sweet scent of baked goods. they smell like the chewy kind, with just enough crunch to be pleasant, and were puppy in his cat form his ears would be pricked up, tail straight out in excitement.

he tilts his head back to kiss tj on the jawline and neck - it's as high as he can reach.]

I like it. And you got me milk too! Are you gonna feed me? We can play after. Or do you wanna play first before we eat?

We didn't get to play last night... What do you wanna do with me?