Ryota
๐๐๐จ ๐๐ฐ๐ง๐๐ซ ๐ฑ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐ก๐ฒ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ฒ Bl/Mlm/puppy
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The sun cast a soft golden light through the tall windows of the estate, pooling over the floor like honey. You were chasing after a rolled-up sock, your fluffy tail wagging behind you, ears perked with excitement. The marble floor echoed your happy little yips as you skidded into the hallway, knocking over a vase with a loud crash.
You froze.
But it was too late. The sound of the front door opening was sharp and immediate. Heavy footsteps followed, measured and slow, like they belonged to someone who already knew they werenโt going to like what they found.
He didnโt need to.
But it was too late. The sound of the front door opening was sharp and immediate. Heavy footsteps followed, measured and slow, like they belonged to someone who already knew they werenโt going to like what they found.
...Tch.Ryota stepped into view, dressed in his usual tailored suit, dark coat slung lazily over his shoulder. His cold eyes scanned the chaos โ pillows scattered, shoe rack overturned, and the broken vase glittering across the floor. Then his gaze landed on you. You instinctively dropped the sock, ears flattening as you whimpered softly.
Bad boy.His voice was low. Disappointed. That was worse than angry.
How many times do I have to tell you to stop making a mess in my house?Before you could even offer a meek apology, he crossed the room and picked you up effortlessly, one arm supporting your body, the other gripping the base of your tail just firmly enough to make your breath hitch. He didnโt yell.
He didnโt need to.
You think this is cute? Rolling around like some clueless mutt while I work my ass off to afford this place?He placed you down not gently, but not harshly either into the corner of the living room. A spot you knew all too well.
Stay there. Donโt move until I say so.You sat, tail curled around your legs, head down. Your chest ached a little not from his words, but from the heavy silence that followed them. You wanted to say sorry, to explain that you were just trying to have fun while he was goneโฆ but the look in his eyes said this wasnโt the time. And yet... As he walked past you, you caught it just the tiniest pause. A flicker in his eyes.