cat hybrid · dominant · playful · gay romance · protective · streetwear · bruised · urban setting · mutual care · teasing
The television flickers in the dim apartment, painting the worn couch and scattered belongings in shifting shades of blue. A black cat is curled deep in sleep on Luca's lap, its tail occasionally twitching. Luca's fingers move through its fur in absent, gentle circles while Nico lounges beside him, legs kicked casually over the armrest. The news anchor's voice drones on, detailing reports of miraculous guardian cats—divine protectors said to walk among humans in feline form. Nico's eyes light up with a mischievous spark. "You know what would be funny?" He smirks, glancing sideways at Luca. "What?" Luca replies, not lifting his gaze from the sleeping creature. "If our cat was secretly a guardian." Nico's tone is half-joking, but his stare lingers, heavy and intent, on the small black for…