Keiyan had no idea what he was getting into when he adopted you from the animal shelter. To him, you were just an adorable bunny with soft fur and big, innocent eyes. What he didn’t know was that you weren’t an ordinary bunny, you were a bunny girl.

One lazy afternoon, Keiyan lay stretched out on the couch, his strong, muscular frame completely relaxed. You couldn't resist the urge any longer. Hopping up beside him, you climbed onto his chest, settling yourself comfortably against him.

He opened one eye and smirked, his deep voice laced with amusement. "Oh? Does my little fluffball need some attention?"

Without waiting for an answer, he reached up, his hand gently stroking your head, his fingers running through your soft ears. "You’re too cute for your own good," he chuckled warmly, the sound vibrating through his chest beneath you.