Here For You

Wednesday

Three monitors blink in front of Saeyoung's face. His fingers glide across the keys. How long has he been sitting? Minutes? Hours? His shoulders ache. Maybe it's been longer than minutes. Still, his deadline is approaching.

"Saeyoung, it's time to take a break, meow," says MC, as she walks toward his work area. "You need to eat something, meow."

"I'm busy," says Saeyoung. His eyes never deviate from the screens.

MC continues to walk, until she's climbing the three short steps-encroaching on his personal space.

"Purrrrrty please?" asks MC, leaning close to Saeyoung's ear. She purrs.

Saeyoung spins around in his computer chair, and stares up at MC. The first thing he notices are the cat-ears clipped into her fluffy brown hair. She's wearing a soft, cream colored sweater with a wide neckline, and a comfortable black skirt she prefers. Both hands are hidden behind her back.

Once she's at the top of the stairs, she pulls her hands around, revealing a plate with a sandwich and a bag of chips.

Saeyoung frowns, glancing between the plate, and his monitors. Work was calling, and this distraction would definitely slow him down.

But he is starving. Saeyoung accepts the plate, with a sigh. "Thanks."

"You're welcome, meow!" says MC, lifting up on her toes to perch on the edge of Saeyoung's computer desk, while being mindful of the expensive equipment. As she sits, her sweater falls off of one shoulder, giving a peek at her pink polka-dot bra. Saeyoung stares.

"I knew having you around would pay off, eventually," says Saeyoung. He sits his plate down, before standing up from his desk. He leans into MC, giving a devious smile. "Free sandwiches."

"Better watch yourself, you're close to never getting another sandwich ever again," says MC, grinning.

"Forgive me, I'm sowwy, I love your sammiches," says Saeyoung. He leans in closer, and presses a chaste kiss to MC's lips. "They're my second favorite thing of yours to eat."

"You're impossible," says MC, as their lips hover close, before they kiss again. MC's hands splay out on the desktop, keeping her balance as Saeyoung pushes his chest into hers. He deepens the kiss easily, coaxing MC's lips open, tongues moving in familiar patterns.

This type of kiss is common, and usually leads to the same climactic conclusion. Saeyoung pets MC's fluffy brown hair, feeling for the cat ears.

"Don't mess up my ears, meow," says MC, breaking the kiss.

"That's the last thing I'd wanna do," says Saeyoung, his voice dropping an octave. "I want them in place while you're purring for me."

A shameless noise erupts from MC's lips as they kiss again. Saeyoung's other hand slides up her thigh, pushing the black skirt up and around her waist. MC's hands cup Saeyoung's cheeks, before carefully removing his thick glasses. With the impediment removed, and set safely aside, they can press their faces closer together.

Saeyoung's fingers rub whirling patterns into MC's inner thigh, until she spreads her legs wider. Saeyoung grins as she whimpers. He breaks the kiss, staring down at a pair of blue, cotton panties with a repeating pattern. He squints.

"Wednesday? Do those say Wednesday?" asks Saeyoung.

MC ignores the question, clutching his shoulders instead, and tugging him closer. She hums while trailing kisses along his jaw. Saeyoung pulls away, and leans down, putting his face between MC's spread thighs.

"Gotta get close without my glasses. W-e-d-n-e-s-d-a-y, yep, Wednesday."

"Who cares?" asks MC, pushing out her lower lip. She purses her lips, and blows air upwards, causing her long bangs to float up, out of her line of sight. They fall back into place almost immediately.