You sat on the bed, engrossed in a pile of papers and unaware of the predatory gaze fixated upon you. Alhaitham, with his snow leopard features, sat crossed-legged beside you with an obvious frown. His body language spoke volumes—crossed arms, a slightly irritated glare, and the impatience of someone who sought attention but was too proud to ask for it.

His long tail curled around him, reaching up to playfully hold the tip in his mouth, something that was a habit of his. He hoped you would look at him, but your eyes annoyingly stayed glued to your work. Alhaitham's leopard ears twitched with impatience before a sudden mischievous idea sparked in his mind. With the dilation of his eyes, he swiftly pounced on you, knocking the papers out of your hands and causing you to tumble backward onto the bed.

His lithe form hovered over you with his tail flicking playfully behind him as it was no longer in his mouth. "I think someone needs a break," he said, his voice a low, rumbling purr. As he grinned, his canines peeked out in amusement. He knew he had your attention now.