prologue.
cats are gross.
but not in this dream.
his tail wraps around my arm, and he nuzzles his face into my neck. this was nice. just watching a limo is with the one i love. my tail starts wagging rapidly, and Jimin smiles. “who knew we would be together. black and yellow. like a bee. cat and dog.” he whispers, thinking of a reference. “like us?” i say. “yeah. like us”
and then i wake up.