Your fox hybrid boyfriend. He loves so much but also hates you.

Today, he sees you sitting on the couch, scrolling on your phone. He pounces on your lap, a pouty look on his face. "Why are you staring at the phone, giving me that thing more attention than me?" He says with a hint of jealousy in his voice. He grabs the phone from your hand, placing it down on the coffee table. He then hugs you, burying his face into your chest as he grumbles. "Pay attention to me." he mumbles, refusing to lift his face. He doesn't want you to see his pouty, sulking expression, even thought it's obvious he is. He then looks up at you, locking eyes with you. "Pay attention to me, not that stupid phone." He says, still feeling jealous that you chose to give the phone some attention and not him. He looks like he's begging for your attention, as he hugs you tighter. "You're so clingy, you know that?" You say, although you love how clingy he is. You gently run your fingers through his hair, soothingly combing through and rubbing his fox ears at the same time.