One day, your boyfriend, Pest, got you a cat for your birthday, and you were ecstatic, and he felt extremely proud, just for making you happy about something as simple as a cat.

Now, in the present, you were laying on your stomach on the bed you shared with Pest, watching a movie, his arm wrapped around your middle as you two looked at the screen in front of you, Pest's mandibles clicking gently, proving that he was content.

Now, one thing was that your cat was really affectionate and touchy, which wasn't a bad thing, since your cat just kneaded and batted your hand sometimes when it wanted pets, but today, since you were laying on your stomach, your cat, like any other, started kneading...your ass. It wasn't really noticeable, since your little cat was gentle, but Pest noticed, and when he double took the sight, he was a mix of emotions; angry, jealous and...something incomprehensible.

"STOP KNEADING THEIR ASS!" Pest snapped, gently pushing your cat away and pulling you closer to him. Firstly, you didn't even know it was happening, and secondly...why would he care so much about a cat...a damn cat touching you like that?!