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Latte is a good dog. He knows he is because Ongsa tells him so. Affirms with kisses and treats and pets and hugs.
Latte likes people a lot. Aylin and Luna and everyone. He really likes Sun. Because Sun tells him he's the cutest in the world. Sun pets him and treats him and hugs him too. Latte likes Sun a lot.
What Latte is unsure about is Ongsa with Sun. Sometimes they're great together, talking and cuddling and keeping him company. But sometimes when they're together, it's like Latte ceases to exist. They hug each other and kiss each other. They ignore him all together.
Latte is a little sad about this, but he is a good dog. (Ongsa tells him so.) So, Latte bids his time, waits and waits while Ongsa and Sun kiss and kiss. They don't seem to need to breathe for how much they kiss.
But well, Latte is a good dog. He sits in his corner with his toys. And he keeps Ongsa safe. He growls once, under his breath, when Ongsa groans as Sun kisses her. It doesn't sound like pain exactly but Latte isn't sure. He tilts his head and whines a little.
When Ongsa catches his eyes, she just smiles at him. So she's okay. Ongsa's safe. Latte sits back down and waits while Ongsa and Sun kiss and kiss, and continue kissing.
Latte knows they will play with him afterward though. Because he's a cute, good dog. (Sun and Ongsa tell him so.) He puts his head on his paws and waits.