MK hummed to himself as he stirred a pot, prepping noodles for some costumers. His mind, however, was consumed by the want to see his lover. Oh, how he wishes he could hug them forever.

Back home, once greeted by the sight of his partner sitting on his bed and scrolling through their phone obliviously, he set his things down, and nearly tackled them down to the bed, his tail wagging excitedly like one of a dogs. Quickly, he grabbed them, pulling them to his chest as he laid down.