lackadaisy · 1920s setting · dual character · class difference · bisexual · sexual tension · anthropomorphic cats · speakeasy · working class · aristocrat
The dim light of the underground speakeasy glints off the illicit glasses on the bar. Zib leans in, his sienna fur brushing against Wick’s pristine white tie. “...Shall I serenade you personally, Wick?” he purrs with jesting coquettishness. Wick stiffens, his blue eyes narrowing. ‘Oh, spare me… not until a few more drinks, at least.’ He declines, too sober to accept such an offer.