I hope you can tell it by the title.
This is the reverse and the streamer’s point of view. So, the storyline will be almost the same.
First of all, I just want to say that I am not lazy. I just feel like providing the alternate version. That’s all. Okay?????
You can go read the original by clicking here.
Also, if you think some lines are the same, you’re right. They are the same. I just changed some part. That’s all. Understand? Pinky promise there’ll be no drama, yes?
Anyway, enjoy the story. LMFAO.
Character: Andrew “wlsncatbxy_” Wilson (streamer, catboy, main character and male lead), Evan “luzenlumen_” Luzen (audience, regular human)
Tropes: Cute, Fluffy, Comedy, Smut, Softies, Simp, StreamerToLover, Business_PartnersToLover, whatever that comes to my mind (Random)
Enjoy the story! 🙃
nongzeph_
Hello, I am Andrew Wilson.
Normally, people known me by my internet alias, wlsncatbxy_ (pronounced as wilson-catboy), and I am a catboy.
I am actually the biggest hybrid streamer in San Eunosia, with more than half-a-million followers and counting. Addition with tens of thousands of viewers each stream.
Yeah, you could say that my chat section literally moved like F1 cars.
I actually do read my chat once in a while. Do you really expect me to read a message that was as fast as the speed of light?
Anyway, after streaming on this platform for a while, the digits in my bank account gradually went up.
From hundreds, to thousands, and now, millions.
While I do have tons of money sitting inside my bank account, I never spend it irresponsibly.
Sorry if that hurts anyone, but this is what my mom taught me—not to splurge my money on anything useless.
There were times I had to spend my money, of course, but most of them were work-related. So, they are just business expenses.
Now that I have become older, I finally have to suffer from the worst nightmare ever.
Taxes.
When I was a small creator, of course my taxes were lower.
But now that I had to pay for subscriptions, devices, and my manager, everything just became haywire.
I seriously hate growing up. Really.
Anyway, back to my real life now.
I woke up around 9 a.m. and took a cold shower.
Yeah, I had to really wake myself up somehow. So, cold shower was the best thing for me to do.
After around twenty minutes of cleaning myself and practicing my karaoke skills, I stepped out and wiped myself clean.
I just quickly put on my clothes and headed toward my kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee.
As soon as my coffee was done, I dragged my feet toward the desk.
I turned on my computer and bunches of applications opened—my social media, my browser, and a calculator.
I dropped my ass onto the seat and just started checking my community chat.
Some of the messages made me laugh, but some of them were very depressing since they were inside the serious chatting area.
I couldn’t do anything except reacting to those messages with hugging emoji.
I’m not their therapist, first of all.
Then, a text from my moderators popped up across the screen.
rockysaviour: yo andrew
endru: what
rockysaviour: i think this is the right time to announce
endru: announce what lmfao
rockysaviour: what you forgot?
rockysaviour: it’s about your most special date since you reached half a million followers
endru: oh right.
endru: lmfao
endru: I forgot.
endru: yeah I’ll post it right away
endru: thanks for the reminder. meow :3
rockysaviour: meow meowRight, I did not tell anyone that I will do a special 1-on-1 date with my followers.
To be fair, there’s this one follower I really felt close and comfortable with.
His username is luzenlumen_
He had been with me since day one.
So, I gave them the VIP status as soon as I was qualified to be able to give people one.
He also subscribed with the highest tier as well.
To be fair, I don’t know if this person is actually a guy or a girl. But I do think this person is a guy. I also don’t know if he felt the same way as I do… or not.
But whatever, I love my job.
I started writing the draft of my date application announcement.
Minutes later, I sent it out and pinged everyone.
I kinda expected luzenlumen to be the first person to submit the form.
Minutes later, a response arrived in my mailbox.
I looked at it, and yes, it was really him.
I was happy for a while, and my manager sent me a message.
vanillasoaper: Hey Andrew
endru: yes meow
vanillasoaper: I just found the best accountancy firm in San Eunosia
endru: how much is it for me to hire them?
vanillasoaper: Quite a fair bit, but they are really the best of the best.
endru: gud gud. :3
endru: maybe you can send a cc when you drafted an email to their representative
vanillasoaper: Alright. I’ll let you know about it.
endru: thankyouuuuu
endru: ur the best! :3cMoments later, I received an email from my manager. It was bcc’d like what I asked her.
From: wlsncatbxy_ <[email protected]>
To: Sarah JOHANNSEN <[email protected]>
Bcc: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
Subject: Re: Quotation: wlsncatbxy_
Greetings Sarah,
Thank you for quoting the price of your accountant firm.
After discussing with my employer, we would like to partner with you and work together to sort out Andrew’s financial expenses and such.
Thank you for allowing us to work with you. It is such a pleasure to work with an extremely reliable firm like you all.
We hope our partnership will run hassle-free and
Best regards,
wlsncatbxy_Another expense, I see.
It’s fine, I do not really care much about it anyway.
vanillasoaper: Andrew
endru: meow?
vanillasoaper: Sarah won’t be the one to do the taxes for us.
endru: Oh?
vanillasoaper: Here’s the dude’s contact: [email protected]
endru: alrightyyyyy :3c
vanillasoaper: Don’t troll him.
endru: nah i won’t. pinky promise.
vanillasoaper: should I trust you?
endru: ofc wdymTime for me to give him some good greetings.
From: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
To: [email protected] <[email protected]>
Subject: Meow! >:3
Hi Evan! :3
I’m Andrew, the streamer in Hit!
Reaching out for a connection. Hope you respond to this or I’ll get mad at you! Hmph!
Well, hope we can get a coffee at some cute café, and talk about the stuff I have to do as a grown ass adult. ^^
Warmest and cozy regards,
Andrew :3cIt didn’t take me long to get the reply back.
From: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
To: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
Subject: RE: Meow! >:3
Greetings,
I’m Evan Luzen, an accountant at Ew Accountancy. It’s my pleasure to work with an important client like you.
I would like to know your availability so we can ‘get a coffee at some cute cafe’ and go through your documents.
Also, please bring your important documents such as your government ID, and original copies of your proof of income as these are required by our policy to verify your identity.
I look forward to meeting you in person. However, if you are not comfortable meeting in person, we can schedule a video conference meeting for both of us.
Best regards,
Evan Luzen
Accountant
Ew Accountancy
A: 1 Jamsil Road, Xenia District, San Eunosia, 93642
E: [email protected]
W: ew-saneunosia.co.nz
Best accountancy firm, for the best people in the industry.I guess I had to bring my documents to meet him.
Alright, I’ll print it out a day before then.
But to be honest, Evan’s name feels familiar…
Is he actually luzenlumen_?
Hey, who knows?
Maybe I should mention about it in postscript.
From: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
To: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
Subject: Re: Meow! >:3
Hey Luzen-ie! :3
Alrighty! I’ll take note of that. Meow!
P.S. I think your name is quite familiar to one of the VIP viewers in my channel, luzenlumen_! It would be funny if you’re actually him! I’m so excited to meet my fan, who’s also indirectly work for me! >w<
Huggies,
Andrew :3I think it could actually be him.
But who knows? Maybe he’s not.
Whatever, if it’s him, it’s him. If it’s not him, then it’s not him. Simple as that.
I continued to do my administrative stuff like usual—thinking about my new projects, practicing my singing skills for an upcoming song cover, and browsing for a comfortable office chair online.
Hours later, it was finally the time I had to stream.
I clicked on the streaming software, testing on my camera, adjusting my microphone’s volume so it wouldn’t be too loud for the audience, and checking if every command I’d configured in the chatbot works fine.
Microphone, checked.
Camera, checked.
Commands, checked.
I’m ready.
[LIVE] 1-ON-1 DATE RAFFLE DRAW! + WEEKLY TEA WITH THE CAT! :3 | !comms / !yawn / !command / !meow
I just waited to see the first person to be in the chat. Guess who the first person was to arrive.
luzenlumen_: FIRST!!!!! :DChats slowly flooded the screen.
I waited for five minutes for everyone to settle.
I took a deep breath and turned on the camera.
Here it goes.
“Hello everyone!” I said with a smile.
luzenlumen_: Hello there, Andrew! :3Cute.
“Thanks for being the first, luzenlumen,” I smirked at the camera, my cat ears folding down gently. “I appreciate your dedication to be the first in everything in this channel.”
Yes, I really do appreciate his presence of being here first. I’m not a rude person, okay!?
Each audience then greeted each other and me.
After a while, I just decided to not waste everyone’s time.
The fun is about to begin.
“Shall we start our raffle draw then?” I asked.
The chat flooded with ‘YES’ in a few seconds.
I then slowly stirred my hand in the container filled with papers, each written in every participant’s username.
I then picked one of the pieces out of the bowl.
As soon as I opened the slip, my mind went haywire.
No fucking way.
luzenlumen_.
I couldn’t hold back my excitement, so I just—
“LUZEN THE LUMEN!” I shouted. “Congratulations! Chat, shall we congratulate him together?”
Let it all out.
Chats flooded with his username being pinged.
I couldn’t help but imagine that he was probably in tears, crying with joy like someone who just won the grand prize for the lottery.
luzenlumen_: t-thank you… so much. everyone. dun be mad at me ya. XDI laughed after seeing his flustered chat.
Gosh, so fucking cute.
“We won’t laugh at you,” I said with a smile.
I won’t laugh at you, because my mind was already drifting to the other side of the planet.
“Well, I got some tea to spill this week,” I clapped my hand, going back to the topic. “So, I finally partnered with one of the accounting firms in San Eunosia.”
Yes, I’m talking about you, Evan Luzen.
I mean, how can I not?
Free promoting, you know what I mean?
“Not gonna lie,” I said, my cat ears standing up straight. “I had an amazing email with the accountant! He was so patient with me!”
I then continued to yap for a while before he sent out the message.
luzenlumen_: would you recommend the firm to us?Of course, duh.
“Luzen, seriously?” I asked. “Yes, I would! But the firm is quite expensive to deal with, to be honest with you.”
Chats filled with laughter and their own grandmother story I should not put on detail.
As I was telling my own story, the notification popped up on the screen.
From: luzenlumen_.
Amount: $500.
My jaw dropped at the moment I saw the number.
What the fuck was that?
Chats filled with “damn sugar daddy luzen” in no time.
“Babe, you can’t spoil me now!” I whined, feeling too stunned to speak normally, and also to prepare him for the actual date day. “B—But thanks for the donation, babe. Always appreciated when it comes from you.”
I then kissed the camera and smiled at it later.
I wonder what he was thinking at the moment. Was he falling from the chair, or was he getting flustered so hard he couldn’t even function properly?
I bet his reaction was pretty cute.
Speaking of preparation, I should ask him where to meet.
“Let me do something,” I said and opened the community chat, looking for his account and started typing.
Sent.
endru: hewo :3
luzenlozenges: hi ^^
endru: where do u wanna meet… meow~?
endru: i can meet anywhere tbh
luzenlozenges: uhh… starbucks maybe?
endru: alrighty :3
endru: meow
endru: ill tell u what i wear on that day! :3c
endru: it’ll be smth cute! trust me!
luzenlozenges: meow~
endru: looking forward to the date~! ;3c
luzenlozenges: cya meow!“Just had to talk to someone earlier,” I said, returning to the camera.
I knew you’re probably think that by someone, I meant you.
I then continued talking about my life and chatted with my fans until the time was over.
“Thank you everyone for watching the stream!” I said with joy. “You can see my life update at Twitter, Instagram, and our community group chat! I’ll see everyone in the next stream, bye bye!”
I stopped the stream and let out a loud sigh.
Man, that was slightly tiring.
But at least I had some really cool audiences, and they really loved me.
Whatever, I then spent around ten minutes checking the summary of today’s stream.
Hmm… not bad. I quite enjoyed today’s stats.
I wonder what luzenlumen was doing.
Maybe I should give him a call.
It took him around ten seconds to pick up the call.
“Hello there,” he said, his tone happy.
“H—Hi,” I returned the greeting.
Wow, luzenlumen is actually a guy.
My guess was right.
“What are you up to?” I asked. “Thanks for the $500 earlier, by the way. You don’t really have to do that.”
“It’s n—no big d—deal a—at all!” he stammered. “Plus, I just felt like doing it… haha.”
Cute.
“Nice,” I hummed.
“I was scrolling through my timeline earlier,” he said. “It felt pretty boring, to be honest with you.”
“Mine, too,” I said. “It’s all about dramas and stuff. I’m quite tired of it, to be fair.”
I should ask him the question that would catch him off guard.
“Do you want to spend the night with me as well?” I asked. “I kinda felt bad after receiving $500 from you.”
Dude, I really feel bad about it, okay?
“I—I mean… if you want to,” he said.
Oh. Interesting guy.
“Then let’s have a sleepover,” I said, giving the microphone a kiss. “I wanna know you better, too. I mean… you’re my first VIP, after all. You deserve some special care!”
“B—But… isn’t this a bit too much?” he asked, his octave spiking up.
“You deserve it, Luzen!” I insisted. “You’re one of the first viewers on my channel, so of course you deserve something good. Also, don’t be shy around me. I won’t bite you.”
“But you’re the streamer,” he whined. “I don’t really see many streamers hanging in calls with their fans.”
“I do,” I shot back with a soft chuckle. “I love to talk with my fans… especially my VIP.”
“I got something to tell you on the date itself, to be honest,” he said, fidgeting my fingers under the desk.
“Really?” I said eagerly. “Must be something nice then!”
“I’m not sure about that,” he replied, laughing softly at the end of the sentence.
“I hope it’s something good then!” I said.
Our calls went silent for a while.
“Do you wanna see my face?” I asked, breaking the silence.
“I always see your face on streams,” he shot back.
“I know… but don’t you want to see it off stream?” I asked, my tone sweet.
“S—Sure…” he said hesitantly.
I turned on my webcam.
“Cute,” he teased.
OH MY GOD. THIS GUY KNOWS HOW TO MAKE ANOTHER FOLD.
“I know I am,” I chuckled, my tails wagging.
I might not visibly blush, but my heart was beating like crazy right at this moment.
“Let me see you,” I whined.
“My computer doesn’t have a webcam,” he shot back, crying dramatically.
He’s funny, too.
“You’re so dramatic,” I burst out laughing, wiping my tears away as I spoke.
“Will you date your fan?” he asked.
“If they’re nice then yes,” I replied with a smile.
“Ahh…” he hummed, probably nodding behind the screen.
“You’re interested?” I teased, laughing playfully.
I bet his stomach was filled with shit tons of butterflies now.
“I’m kidding,” I said, sticking out my tongue while closing my left eye.
“Where do you want to meet?” he asked, changing the subject entirely.
“I thought we agreed on meeting at Starbucks, no?” I said, his eyes adored me.
“That was the fastest response I could’ve thought of,” he said. “I know you were streaming so I had to reply fast. I mean… we can meet there if you want to.”
Aww, so considerate.
“Alrighty,” I nodded, my cat ears followed my head movement as well. “Dress nice or I’ll bite you!”
“Wahhh, I’m so scared,” he teased, making me burst out laughing once again.
“Luzen, you’re so funny!” I cackled.
“I feel like going to bed now,” he started, breaking the silence.
“You’re going already?” I asked. “But tomorrow is Saturday.”
“I got something to do tomorrow as well…” he sighed. “My corporate job is the worst.”
“What’s your corporate job?” I asked with pure curiosity all over my face.
The call went silent.
Shit, bad joke.
“Joking, I don’t really wanna know,” I laughed it off. “It’s your private life. I shouldn’t be asking about that.”
I actually wanted to know your job, Luzen. I had a suspicion that Evan Luzen is luzenlumen_.
“Right…” he replied awkwardly.
“I wanna hear you snore though,” I mumbled.
“What?” he shot back in pure shock.
I laughed again.
“You should go to sleep, my guy,” I said. “I can’t wait to see you next week.”
“Me too…” he confessed.
“Good night, Luzen!” I said happily, waving my hand excitedly.
“Sleep tight, Andrew,” he said with a grin before hanging up the call.
That was… interesting.
I decided to stay up for a bit to play games with my friends and monitoring the community from afar.
I know it was pretty late, but who cares? It’s not like I had to go work on Saturday or anything. I didn’t set my schedule on Saturdays, first of all.
I doubt he was head over heels about talking to me now.
Two days passed like a flash, and it’s now Monday.
Since Luzen mentioned that he had corporate job, I might as well tease him to make his morning wonderful.
I snatched my phone from the nightstand and just texted him.
endru: morningggg~ :3c
luzenlozenges: good morning andrew! :3
endru: do u have work today?
luzenlozenges: yes... sadly.
endru: do your best today!
endru: imma get some sleep after playing games all night.
luzenlozenges: have a good sleep then! :3c
endru: alrighty~ niniMan, playing games with my fellow streamers were tiring. I need a nap.
Hours later, I woke up like usual.
First thing I saw on my phone was the message from my manager.
vanillasoaper: Andrew
endru: yes…? meow.
vanillasoaper: I just want to check whether you’re alive or not. LOL
endru: hmph.
vanillasoaper: Anyway, enjoy working for today.
endru: You, too!Then, a memory flashed into my brain.
I had to tell Evan about my free date.
Shit.
I quickly looked through my calendar and finally found the free date.
I just quickly sent him the email.
From: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
To: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
Subject: Meow?
Hi Evan! :3
I’m available around next week. What about you? I’m okay with meeting in person too! Meow!
Cat paws,
Andrew :3From: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
To: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
Subject: RE: Meow?
Dear Andrew,
Thank you for informing me about your availability. I am available to schedule a meeting anytime next week as well.
Please reply with a proposed date and location, as well as the timing.
Best regards,
Evan Luzen
Accountant
Ew Accountancy
A: 1 Jamsil Road, Xenia District, San Eunosia, 93642
E: [email protected]
W: ew-saneunosia.co.nz
Best accountancy firm, for the best people in the industry.From: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
To: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
Subject: Re: Meow?
Hewwo Evan! :3
What about next Monday at around 10am at Starbucks? Lemme know or I’ll bite you! >:c
Meowest to the meow,
Andrew :3From: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
To: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
Subject: RE: Meow?
Dear Andrew,
Thank you for the information. I am available on that day and be able to meet you at the location you proposed.
Looking forward to seeing you.
Best regards,
Evan Luzen
Accountant
Ew Accountancy
A: 1 Jamsil Road, Xenia District, San Eunosia, 93642
E: [email protected]
W: ew-saneunosia.co.nz
Best accountancy firm, for the best people in the industry.Nice.
I then did my usual after-waking-up routine—showering, making hot drink, and just sitting in front of my computer.
Half an hour later, I received an email.
Oh, it’s from Evan.
From: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
To: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
Subject: [NOTICE] Calculation of Your Initial Tax Return
Dear Andrew,
I have calculated the initial total amount of your tax you are supposed to pay the government.
However, this number is not the final as I do not know which transactions should be considered as ‘Business Expenses.’
By categorizing some transactions you had made as business expenses, you will be able to subsidize the total amount of tax. We will have a discussion on that matter on our scheduled meeting.
If there is anything you would like to clarify, please do let me know. I will try to get back to you as soon as possible.
Best regards,
Evan Luzen
Accountant
Ew Accountancy
A: 1 Jamsil Road, Xenia District, San Eunosia, 93642
E: [email protected]
W: ew-saneunosia.co.nz
Best accountancy firm, for the best people in the industry.I should tease him with the most professional reply ever.
From: Andrew Meow! <[email protected]>
To: Evan LUZEN <[email protected]>
Subject: Re: [NOTICE] Calculation of Your Initial Tax Return
meow. cant wait to see youuuuuu. 🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱I just went back to check my timeline again.
Hours later, everything started to get bored.
There’s no one I can fuck around with anymore, except Luzen.
endru: immmm boredddddd :<
luzenlozenges: i just finished my work today.
endru: cool :3c
luzenlozenges: so i can spend my money on you freely. muehehahhaahaha
endru: nyoooooo save ur money pweaseeee
luzenlozenges: it’s fine lmao
endru: pls. save ur money. meow
luzenlozenges: k i have to drive back home. ttyl
endru: ttyl my cutie patooie <3What a way to make his head go crazy. I know.
I hope he won’t crash into the pole or bridge, though.
I went back to the timeline and doomscrolled again.
Everyday felt the same for like… five days.
Now that it’s Saturday, it’s finally our date.
I really want to know who the fuck is actually luzenlumen_.
As soon as I woke up, I quickly went into shower and washed myself like crazy.
No catboys were harmed in this story, don’t worry!
As soon as I finished my shower, I quickly put on my favorite white sweaters, black shorts, white socks, and white sneakers.
I have to make myself looks cute, and at the same time, fuckable; you know what I mean.
It’s time for me to text my date.
endru: morningggggggg~
luzenlozenges: hello there!
endru: the sun is quite nice
luzenlozenges: yeah...
endru: ill see u around 10am :3
luzenlozenges: okiiiii
endru: c u, my cutie.
luzenlozenges: meow
endru: meow!Yeah, time for me to leave.
I quickly grabbed my bags, put everything I could think of, and ran out of the room.
I quickly got into the taxi and just went straight to Starbucks.
Luckily, I was the first person to arrive, so I ordered myself a medium-sized hot chocolate.
It felt nice to relax for a while.
I looked out the window, and I think I saw him.
Yes, he’s actually Evan Luzen.
But I’ll keep it cool and pretend I did not know who he was.
He’s coming… closer and closer.
And finally.
“Hello there,” he said as he approached the table.
I quickly stood up, reaching my hand for us to shake our hands.
“You’re so tall!” I said with excitement. “You smell very good, too!”
Yeah, I kinda expected him to smell good.
“Y—You… too,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck shyly.
He was way taller than me.
His height could be… 179 centimeters. I don’t know, this is pure guesswork.
“Have you had anything for breakfast yet?” I asked, shifting in for him to sit on the same couch as me. “I could buy you one if you want to!”
“I already had my breakfast,” he said.
“That’s great,” I said, grinning softly at him.
He stared at my cat ears for a while.
“I brought my own car, by the way,” he said. “It might not be spacious, but I hope it’s comfortable enough for you.”
“I’m fine with anything!” I grinned. “I’m not that picky, too.”
“Good to know,” he nodded, acknowledging.
He unlocked our car and got in at the same time.
“What was the thing you wanted to tell me about?” I asked, fastening his seatbelt.
He handed him my business card.
Bingo. I was really, really, right.
“I’m Evan Luzen,” he said, looking at me in the eyes. “I’m actually your accountant.”
My jaw dropped.
“A—Am I going out on a date with my business partner?” I asked, my tone surprised.
You know, it was semi-fake.
He nodded.
He then closed his eyes, not sure why.
“This world is so small!” I said to break the silence and patted his shoulder. “Damn, I love where this is going.”
“I thought you’re going to get out of this car,” he mumbled.
Cute. Of course, no.
“What? No!” I shot back. “This is getting even more fun! I can be more chill next Monday, right?”
“I—If you want to…?” he replied, batting his eyes at me. “As long as our business went smoothly, we can just do anything.”
Cuuuuuuuute.
“Including… sleeping with you?” I teased, smirking.
His face turned beet red.
I guess I turned him on.
“You want to, right?” I asked again, shifting closer and palming his face with my small hand.
We literally have different builds.
“L—Let’s go somewhere else, yeah?” he stammered, changing the topic as he drove out of Starbucks’ parking lot.
We drove to the mall that was close to us.
It wasn’t a really big mall—but it was alright for me to walk.
It was such a nostalgia, coming here with my mom and eat the ice cream, and having fun with her.
Sigh.
“This is the mall I used to come when I was young,” I explained, tracing the window with my slender fingers. “My mom would bring me to this place every single day to eat some ice cream.”
“Do you want to relive the past?” I asked, driving into the mall’s parking lot. “I could make that happen, you know?”
Kinda yes, but I didn’t want to sound like a total dickhead.
“It’s fine, baby,” I said with a smug. “It’s your day today. Let’s do what you want to do!”
“But it’s our date…” he murmured. “Aren’t we supposed to have fun together? I don’t mind eating ice cream, though.”
Yes, very cute, indeed.
I started to fall for this guy… seriously now.
“Shall we go feast it then?” I asked.
“Let’s go,” he replied with a smile.
As we entered the premises of the mall, I quickly gripped his hand tight.
“Scared?” he asked.
“I just want to hold your hand,” I leaned on my shoulder, gently nuzzling against it.
I could sense he stopped breathing for a while.
“This is such a heaven for you, isn’t it?” I teased with one of the sheepiest smug attached on his face.
“J—Just walk to the ice cream shop, please,” he cried.
I just laughed and continued walking.
This guy, so fucking cute.
We finally reached the ice cream parlor after getting on five escalators.
“Do you want to eat anything special?” he asked.
“Nah,” I said, shaking my head. “I can eat anything you order. I know every single taste of the ice cream here anyway.”
“Must be a regular then,” he teased.
“I am a regular here!” I shot back eagerly.
It’s true that I am a regular here. I just love eating ice cream at this place.
“I’ll just get two vanilla scoops with boba toppings then,” he said. “It sounds like a good combo.”
The audacity of not ordering couple promo. Hmph!
“Don’t you want to buy a couple promo?” I asked, batting my eyes at him. “We’re on a date, you know? Plus, it’s cheaper if we buy this promotion, too.”
“Yes, we can,” he nodded submissively.
We then ordered the combo, which consisted of two customizable scoops, and two toppings.
I chose the same thing as him—boba as toppings and vanilla scoop.
I guess we shared the same taste, huh.
“I didn’t know vanilla ice cream is your favorite,” he said, closing the menu booklet.
“What’s wrong with being classic, am I right?” I asked, raising my eyebrows.
Yeah, vanilla is good, everyone. What the fuck do you mean mint flavor is the best?
“People always said vanilla is boring,” he sighed, distributing utensils to both of us. “I don’t really understand them.”
“Vanilla is the best,” I said, licking my spoon teasingly.
“I know right,” he added, not even giving me the damn attention.
Hey, look at me! I’m licking the spoon as if it was your cock right now!
The waitress came over and served our order.
“Happy dining,” she said before leaving two of us alone.
The atmosphere went silent.
“Can I have your spoon?” he asked.
I nodded and handed him my spoon.
“Say Ahh~” he said, scooping up the ice cream.
I stuck out my tongue, humming softly while opening his mouth wide.
Are you getting turned on by me yet, handsome?
He slowly pushed the spoon forward, feeding me.
After I swallowed down the ice cream, I then dragged my tongue, licking the spoon clean while locking my gaze on his.
“Gotta lick it clean, you know?” I teased, giving the spoon a soft kiss.
Did it work?
I hope it did.
“Come closer,” I said, gesturing my hand.
He shifted nearer to me.
“I bet it would be nicer if it’s your cock instead of this fucking cold spoon,” I whispered against his ear.
His ear turned red in seconds.
“I didn’t know you can talk dirty,” he shot back, looking at me as he pulled back.
“I can do it,” I said with a smirk. “But I just choose to do SFW stuff.”
He quickly dug on the ice cream and shoved it into his mouth, making me laugh out loud.
Aww, getting flustered? Damn, that’s hot.
“Must be funny, huh?” he said with a smirk.
“It’s not that funny,” I said, smiling at him. “I’m laughing because you look so cute flustering and all.”
“S—Shut up…” he pouted.
HAHAHAHAHA.
We then happily ate ice cream.
“I wanna know about your background,” I asked while chewing the boba.
“It’s nothing fancy,” he said. “I was raised normally—go to school, got good grades, graduate from university, get a stable job, and here I am.”
“I see,” I nodded. “That sounds so cool, though.”
“Ice cream’s melting,” he said. “Let’s eat it quick.”
“Right,” I nodded, start scooping up the rest of the ice cream.
We then finished the ice cream in a rush, thanks to the science of object’s state changing theorem.
We then left the store, walking around the mall for a bit.
“Look!” I said, tapping his shoulder. “There’s a photobooth over there!”
I hadn’t been in one for years.
“Wanna take a picture together?” he asked, looking at my overly excited face.
“Yes!” Inodded, my cat ears popping out.
“What are we waiting for? Let’s go!” I teased, letting out a soft chuckle.
I just sprinted toward the booth. Nah, I’m not caring about this date anymore.
It was a joke, by the way. I still do.
He then got into the booth a few seconds after me.
“Let’s see which frame is nice,” I mumbled, my eyes fixing at the screen.
He just lie against the wall, waiting for me to pick the frame.
“The classic is always nice,” I said, selecting the best strip design ever. “Let’s take our pictures!”
The countdown started.
I then gripped his face, locking it from moving anywhere.
Three.
Two.
One.
Snap.
We continued to pose for our individual pictures.
Time to test the water.
“Let’s hug,” I said, opening my arms wide.
He opened his arms wide.
Sweet.
I just jumped right into them without any warning.
“Cute,” he mumbled, smirking at me.
“I know I am,” I shot back with a smug. “I know I’m the cutest catboy in this world.”
“You are,” he replied softly.
The camera snapped while we were laughing.
The machine then printed out our photo strips—one for him, and one for me.
“Lovely,” I said, letting out a happy sigh.
“We look so good together,” he remarked. “You’re the cutest one, though.”
He looked at his watch, and it was already around noon.
“Shall we go eat our lunch?” he asked, putting the photo strip into his bag.
“Sure,” I said. “I kinda crave for salmon, not gonna lie.”
“Let’s go eat Japanese food then,” he suggested.
“Good idea!” I nodded excitedly.
Mmm… food.
We then walked toward the restaurant, holding each other’s hand tightly as if we didn’t want to let any of them go away.
“Your hand is actually quite soft,” I said, humming along the way.
“Yours, too,” he added. “I love your hands and fingers so much.”
“Oh yeah?” I turned to him, a smirk etched on my face.
“You’re going to hit the pole,” he warned, pulling me close into his embrace as he was protecting me from the damn pole in the middle of nowhere.
“Jesus fuck,” I cussed, pouting at the pole. My cat ears stood up.
“Let’s go,” he said, gently tugging my sweater. “I’m quite hungry.”
“Me too,” I groaned. “Let’s eat some good salmon once we’re inside, yeah?”
He nodded happily before started walking again.
We finally reached the restaurant two minutes later.
“Dine in for two?” the staff asked, her face lack energy.
He nodded.
“Please go sit inside,” she turned her body, handing us the menu and the seat number.
We walked into the place and scanned the QR code to order our food.
“They got a really good salmon here!” I mumbled, voice cracking.
“I’m ordering ten salmon sushi,” he said.
“Make it twenty,” I said. “I’m eating too.”
“Alrighty,” he nodded, tapping on his phone.
I then shifted my eyes to look at the menu.
“Which drinks would you like?” he asked.
“I’ll just get an orange juice,” I said. “It’s so good to sip this with the sushi.”
“I know,” he said, tapping his phone again. “I’m ordering that, too.”
He then sent in the order.
We then waited for around ten minutes to finally get our food.
Luckily, the place was not that packed, but that didn’t mean there was no one in the restaurant.
Anyway, the salmon looked very fresh. My favorite.
“Let’s eat,” I said, licking my lips as I unwrapped the chopsticks.
“Enjoy the meal,” he said with a soft smile.
As I took a bite of the salmon, I swear to god sparkles were coming out of my eyes.
“I could melt right now,” I groaned, kicking my feet with joy under the table. “The salmon is so fucking fresh I could die at this moment.”
“Don’t die yet,” he said jokingly. “I still wanna see your stream every day. Don’t leave me yet.”
I quickly swallowed my half-chew salmon and let out a laugh.
“You’re so funny,” I cackled, hitting the seat softly. “Your joke is too hilarious. Oh my god.”
He let out a soft chuckle before continued devouring our meal.
I then calmed down and continued eating the salmon.
Ten minutes later, we finished our meal.
I pulled out my card, preparing to pay.
He grabbed his wrist gently.
“Let me pay,” he said with a grin.
“Don’t do that,” I said. “I can pay for us. You know how much I have in my account.”
“Still,” he shot back. “Let me pay, please. You already did a lot for the community. Let us return the favor.”
“It’s nothing much,” I purred, swatting the air. “This is no big deal. Not at all.”
“I—If you insist then…” he said, my voice trailed off.
I stepped out of my chair and walked toward the counter to pay.
As I was about to get my things, I leaned into his ear.
“You can pay me back in bed tonight,” I whispered, my deep voice came from nowhere.
I’m sure it shook every part of his soul in every single possible way.
His ears turned red again.
So cute.
“Let’s go to the hotel I just booked,” I said, reaching out my hand.
He grabbed my hand and stood up from his seat.
We then walked out of the mall and headed back to our car.
“Was it tiring for you?” he asked while unlocking the car.
“Not really,” I said, shaking my head. “It was really fun hanging out with you!”
“I’m glad,” I said with a chuckle in between, entering the car.
“I booked Anastasia Hotel for our night,” I informed. “Hope that’s okay with you.”
His jaw dropped as soon as he heard the hotel’s name
For your information, Anastasia Hotel is one of the most expensive and luxurious hotels in San Eunosia.
I’m pretty sure he was in the state of shock right now.
We drove down the road since the hotel was on the same road as the mall we visited.
It took us ten minutes because of some reason; there was a traffic jam in this road.
We’re finally at the hotel.
“Booked under Andrew Wilson,” I said to the receptionist.
It took us a while to get our room key since the cleaners were currently cleaning the room.
“Let’s go,” I said, pulling him by his hand as I held the keycard in my other hand.
He followed me from behind.
As we got into the elevator, I pinned him against the wall.
“You know,” I groaned. “I held back since the first second we meet each other.”
“Hold back for what?” he asked innocently.
“I just want to see those muscles under this fucking thick ass clothes so fucking bad,” I said in a low voice, my fingers digging into his shoulder, my gaze at his face was as sharp as a brand-new knife from the best bladesmith in town. “I wanna lick your body and see you squirm because of me, too.”
“Are you in heat?” he asked.
I let out an evil chuckle.
“Darling,” I growled, planting a soft kiss on his hoodie. “There’s no fucking way I would go on a date if I was not in heat.”
The elevator opened at our floor.
“Hold back your excitement,” he said, carrying my petite body in a bridal style. “I’ll let you dominate me in the room later.”
I leaned into his neck and started sniffing his neck like crazy.
“I don’t have pheromones,” he said, tapping the keycard at the doorknob.
“Doesn’t matter,” I groaned. “I love smelling your neck. It smells good.”
As soon as the lock clicked, I jumped out of his arm and pinned him against the wooden door again.
“Now that we have privacy,” I whispered, trailing my fingers along his torso. “I guess we shall start our lovely session.”
“Yeah?” he replied, smirking at me, cupping my cheek gently. “Let’s start then.”
I tiptoed and slammed my lips against his, pulling him into a deep kiss.
My tongue made its way into his mouth.
Moans from both of us filled the entrance area.
“Jesus,” he groaned in between kisses. “So greedy, huh?”
“Blame the Mother Nature for making me become like this when I’m in heat,” I moaned, locking my eyes at his directly.
He looked… hot. Very hot, actually.
We then moved inward, feeling that the entrance was too small for us.
I pushed me down the bed and straddled me.
“Fuck these pants,” I sighed, pulling my shorts out, leaving his boxers on. “I need something for me to feast.”
“Pull it down, Andrew,” he said with a smug. “I know you want it.”
“You don’t have to tell me that, darling,” I shot back, removing his boxers in one pull while locking our gaze, freeing his semi-hard cock from its tight confinement. “I know what to do.”
I looked down and let out a gasp.
Holy shit.
It’s so big.
“Too big?” he asked.
“It’s perfect,” I said, bending my body so my face could be in front of his cock. “I wanna devour this bad boy so fucking much.”
I then wrapped my fingers around his thick meat and slowly gave it a few strokes, hoping it would send pleasures all over his body.
“Nngh~!” he let out a soft moan, feeling too good to hold back.
“Like it that bad?” I teased, rubbing my thumb on his tip, sending another shockwave directly to his brain. “I can give it to you more, you know?”
“P—Please,” he whimpered, voice cracking. “M—More… please. I need more.”
“Do you ever jerk off to my voice or my visual?” I murmured against his cock, each breath made his sensitive cock got even harder.
He nodded, looking like he was guilty.
“What a naughty boy,” I chuckled. “Glad to know that one of my VIPs is such a freaky guy.”
“Shut up!” he grunted. “Don’t tease me like that!”
“You said you wanted more, right?” I asked. “I’ll give you what you want.”
I stretched my jaw wide and took the tip of his cock into my warm and slick mouth, giving him the ultimate pleasure he should receive.
“Feel that good?” I mumbled, grinning while having his cock in my mouth.
“D—Don’t talk while sucking, please,” he begged, his voice cracking.
I let out a chuckle and continued.
He quickly clenched the bed sheet beside him as tight as I could, practically digging his fingers into it like he was mad at someone.
I then put my hands on his thighs.
He reacted to it. I guess he was sensitive around that, too.
I pulled his cock out of my mouth and started licking from the base, all the way to the tip.
“Your cock taste so fucking good, my guy,” I said, my words made his cock twitching like crazy, leaking out droplets of precum.
“Mmph~” he let out a muffled moan as my tongue constantly rubbing against his tip, turning him into a broken faucet, leaking precum nonstop.
“You’re so cute moaning like that, baby boy,” I growled, giving my cock few rough strokes. “I love seeing you being a messy boy like that.”
“I—I wanna cum~!” he stuttered, looking away because of embarrassment. “I j—just wanna cum so fucking bad!”
“Let me drink that human milk,” I shot back, stroking him even more.
Before I knew it, he shoot his load all over his hoodie.
“Oops,” I said. “My bad. I was in character too much.”
“It’s fine,” he looked away. “I still couldn’t believe my most favorite streamer, just literally jerked me off and made me cum with his hand.”
“The benefit of having a VIP badge, you know?” I teased, licking his cum from my hand.
He looked stunned.
“Didn’t expect that, hmm?” I asked, smirking as I shifted myself closer to him.
He gulped hard.
I slowly pulled off my hoodie and threw it onto the ground, revealing my skinny torso with a pink nipple.
“Like what you see?” I asked, squeezing my pecs with my fingers.
He nodded, gulping hard.
I lied down next to him.
“I might not be a pro in sex, okay?” he said hesitantly as he removed my hoodie, being completely naked.
“Don’t be shy, my dear,” I said happily. “I don’t mind if the guy is suck. As long as I get enough vitamin D, I’m happy.”
“Joking,” he shot back with a smirk, lifting me up by my waist. “I’m pretty good in bed, you know?”
“Aah~” I let out a soft moan, a smirk etched across my face.
He quickly leaned into my chest and started licking and sucking my nipple, pinching the other one.
“Aah~!” I let out a loud moan, my bulge pressing against his stomach.
It was so fucking good I felt like I was about to die.
“Like it much?” he teased, gently nibbling my nipple.
I nodded, my eyes closed.
Fuck!
“Pull down my pants for me, please,” I whined, my voice shaking.
“Your wish is my command,” he said, slowly removing my pants and freeing my cock from the underwear.
“So cute,” he said happily, looking at the bead of precum on my pinkish tip.
“Shut up,” I whimpered.
He put me down and got off the bed, positioning his face in between my legs.
He slowly lowered his head down, taking in my cock with full pride, forcing me to let out my moan.
“F—Fuck~!” I groaned, grabbing his hair tight as he buried my cock deep into his throat.
It felt like the tip hit the back of his throat.
He let out a chuckle and continued sucking my cock.
Sounds of slurps and moans filled the room once again.
My tails wagged faster and harder as the second ticked by.
“I’m gonna cum~!” I whimpered. “I can’t hold back that long, Evan~!”
“Cum in my mouth,” he said with a smirk. “Let me drink the cat’s milk.”
I screamed as my hips jerked into his, shooting my seeds into his throat directly.
He pulled out with a wet ‘pop’ sound.
“Fuck…” I panted. “You’re really good at this.”
He quickly grabbed a pack of condom and tore it with his teeth.
Fuck, that looks hot.
“Someone’s in a rush,” I teased.
“More like you’re the one who’s in a rush,” he shot back, applying the condom on his cock.
“You’re damn right, Evan,” I said. “Can’t wait to get fucked by that monster, not gonna lie.”
His cock became rock hard as soon as I ended the sentence.
“Allow me to fuck your hole, Mister Andrew Wilson,” he said, throwing my legs on his shoulder as he was positioning himself to fuck me.
“Yes, you are allowed to,” I said with a grin.
He gave his cock a few strokes before pressing his tip against my hole.
“Have you stretched your hole beforehand?” he asked. “I just want to make sure ”
“Of course,” I replied with a smug. “I had to prepare myself for you, big guy.”
“You’re so cute,” he let out a chuckle before forcing his cock into my tight hole.
I let out soft moans as his cock was re-stretching my hole.
It felt so full inside my stomach.
But nothing could help me at this point.
“Fuck, your cock is so fucking big,” I whimpered, closing my eyes. “I feel like once if you’re all in me, I would definitely see stars.”
“Oh, you will surely see stars,” he growled, pushing in further.
He stayed like that for a while.
“Can I move now?” he asked, gripping my waist as he was preparing to thrust into me.
I nodded, giving a green signal.
He slowly pulled out and thrusted back in, causing me to moan sweetly.
“Fuck~!” I grunted, gripping his arms tight. “I could feel your tip scraping my wall.”
“Do you want to hold in this position a bit longer so it could stretch out even more?” he asked. “I don’t want to ruin your hole and eventually have a bad reputation.”
“S—Sure,” I nodded.
He thrusted back in, burying his balls deep, and stayed in the same position for around five minutes.
“I think you can finally move your hips now,” I whimpered, slightly hissing.
“You sure?” he asked.
I nodded.
“Alright then,” he said, grabbing my waist again. “Tell me if it hurts, okay?”
“Shut up and fuck me already,” I groaned.
He let out a chuckle before slowly thrusting me, forcing out another moan from me.
“S—So fucking good~!” I grunted, throwing my head back.
“Your hole is so fucking good too, Andrew!” he groaned as he gradually increased his pace.
Sounds of skin slapping and bed creaking echoed all over the room, not to mention the moans and pants from both of us.
“K—Kiss me!” I whined, pulling his neck down and kissing me messily.
It was a bad kiss, but it wasn’t too shabby either.
“I—I love this~!” I grunted.
“I love this, too~!” he whimpered, constantly moving his cock inside my tight hole.
I felt like I could see stars in any seconds.
“Harder~!” I moaned. “Fuck me harder, please. I want m—more!”
“Fuck!” he grunted, standing up straight and lifting me into the air.
“W—What are you doing?” I stuttered, staring at him into the eyes.
“Sorry,” he panted. “I can’t hold back anymore.”
He walked toward the wall while still burying his cock in my hole, and then pressed me against the cold concrete wall.
His hips then aggressively thrusted into my ass, fucking me senseless.
My eyes rolled back.
Stars.
Constellations.
Galaxy.
Whatever the fuck it was out there.
I could see them now.
“I—I’m gonna cum!” I grunted, shooting another load of cum onto my stomach.
“I haven’t finished yet,” he grunted, increasing his speed so he could cum faster.
He pressed me down against the mattress—my ass was up.
Basically, a doggy position, even though I am a catboy.
“C—Can I hold your tail?” he asked, already wrapping his fingers around my black and cream tail.
I just nodded since I somehow lost my voice from moaning too hard.
He gripped it tight before pulling it back as he was practically ruining my ass like crazy.
My moans were now muffled since I buried my face into the stomach.
“I’m g—going to bust a—another load!” I cried, releasing my second shot anyway.
He then turned me upside down and pulled his cock out.
“F—Fuck~!” he pulled his condom out in a rush, stroking himself as hard as he could. “I’m going to cum!”
“O—On my face!” I begged.
“Nngh~!” he let out a ragged moan, shooting his second load onto my face.
He let out a loud sigh, collapsing onto the bed.
“I guess I like you now,” I said all of a sudden.
“W—Why?” he asked back, feeling like getting caught off guard.
“No reason,” I said, letting out a soft chuckle. “Maybe our lives were supposed to be with each other.”
“I don’t understand…” he shot back, feeling confused.
“I just feel like your chemical match with mine since the first second my eyes laid on you,” I said. “What about you?”
“I… like you, too,” he said. “Love at first sight, you know what I mean?”
“That’s what I’m experiencing right now, too,” I added, laughing softly.
He pulled me into his embraces, despite our cum-covered bodies.
“What do you say?” I asked. “I know it might not be the best romance confession shit in the universe, but at least I know I’m your favorite.”
“I wouldn’t say no if you allow me to love you as a partner,” he replied with a smug, half-closing his eyes, probably came from the tiredness.
“I allow you to love me as a partner, and I will love you as a partner as well,” I said with a grin.
“Promise you won’t dump me?” he asked, teasing me.
“Promise,” I nodded, snugging into the crook of his neck.
He carefully rubbed my cat ears and fuck, it felt so fucking good.
I let out a soft purr.
“I feel so sleepy,” I yawned.
“Let’s get some rest, yeah?” he said, patting my head gently.
I slowly drifted off to sleep as my eyes eventually became shut.
“Have a good rest,” he whispered on my hair, planting a soft kiss before following me.
The End.
Ending Note
It sucks. Yeah. Not gonna improve on this, though.
Have fun and stay safe, everyone. Thank you for reading this.
XOXO,
Christina Yoon (nongzeph_)
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