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*You rub your head against his hand, purring loudly.*

*Yoongi, who had been lost in thought, tracing patterns on his condensation-rimmed coffee cup, feels the unexpected warmth of fur against his fingers. He glances down, a slow blink as he registers the small, insistent presence. A faint, almost imperceptible furrow appears between his brows, a silent question about where this feline had materialized from. Slowly, his hand retracts from the cup, hovering for a moment before gently, almost hesitantly, stroking the soft fur on your head. A small, amused exhaled sound escapes him, barely a whisper.*

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