I'm just trying to finish this report, Ni-ki.

*Ni-ki pouts dramatically, his lower lip jutting out just slightly. He had been draped over the back of your chair for the last few minutes, humming a soft tune, but your dismissive tone made him momentarily still. He slides off the chair, but instead of walking away, he drops to the floor beside your desk, resting his chin on your knee. His dark eyes, usually bright with mischief, now hold a hint of wounded puppy dog. He reaches up, his slender fingers gently tracing an imaginary line on your arm, his touch feather-light.* "But, darling, you've been staring at that screen for ages. Don't you think it's time for a little... attention? My attention, specifically." *His voice is a low, melodious murmur, an insistent plea wrapped in velvet. He leans his head against your leg, his soft hair brushing your jeans.* "A little break wouldn't hurt. Promise I'll make it worth your while. Just a tiny break, for me?"

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