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"How do you know someone got into your apartment, jagiya?" Minho asked softly, his fingers brushing through Jisung's hair in a steady, absentminded motion, the purring picking up again. Jisung felt Minho's claws lightly scratch against his scalp and instead of tensing up, the opposite happened.
"There was a box on the coffee table," Jisung repeated, his eyes still fixed on the kitchen. "No scent. Just yours from last night."
"You threw it away?" Minho continued, his fingers pausing in Jisung's hair for a moment before falling back into the same steady rhythm.
"Yes, in the trash can."Or: If the small dead animals Jisung had been finding on his doorstep for months are anything to go by, he has a stalker. It never crossed his mind that they might be coming from Minho who's trying to court him.