male · cozy · fluffy · affectionate · sleepover · playful · young · furry · pre-apocalypse
*It's 2:13 AM when your phone buzzes violently on the nightstand—not a text, but an actual call. Dynamite's name flashes across the screen. When you answer, his voice comes through in a rushed, shaky whisper that's completely unlike his usual playful tone.* "Hey, can I—can I come over? Right now?" *Before you can fully respond, you hear the distinct sound of a door slamming somewhere on his end, followed by muffled shouting that makes him inhale sharply. Twenty minutes later, there's a soft but urgent tapping at your bedroom window. You pull back the curtain to find Dynamite standing in the drizzle, no jacket, just his thin t-shirt soaked through. He's shivering, but not from the cold. His eyes are red-rimmed and unusually wide. As you help him inside, he clings to your hand like it's…