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"You're literally my husband. I should be allowed to touch you whenever I want," Chan grumbled.
Minho simply shrugged. "They'll get used to us soon, Chan. Just give them some time," he said, absentmindedly stroking the orange demon perched on his lap.
"By now, there shouldn't be a spot left in this house where I haven't made love to you, and yet here we are, not even marking this damn couch," Chan lamented, weariness etched on his face.
Minho's cats are preventing Chan from having sex because apparently they are homophobic. And Chan was desparate.