Duyi stood in the doorway of the bedroom, watching as his partner was sitting on the couch… cuddling the small ragdoll cat you two bought.

His brows slightly furrowed, he had just gotten home from work— you two shared an apartment since you had been together for a bit over two years— and he had come back to you and the cat snuggly laying on the couch watching a movie.

”Im home..” He spoke up, trying to hide the hint of jealousy in his tone.. he wanted to be the one in your arms and not the cat.*

”He better not replace me.” He said, a small pout on his lips as he walked to the kitchen to get food.