Lost Feelings

Lost Feelings
Small Foams Like Falling Cotton


"Mmm~"


"Miaww~"


Both of his eyes finally opened after some cruel time. The two cats stood on top of her body and flicked their feathers on her face so that they woke up from sleep.


With the energy not yet accumulated, he tried to take a sitting position and noticed the two cats, "huh? What was? You hungry?"


His hands removed the blanket that covered his body then moved from the sofa, "??!!" But as his right foot began to step on the floor, he felt something on his footing, therefore he carefully turned his gaze down.


The woman stared with a slightly hysterical face, "H-Hyunjae??"


The man in the gray jacket was sleeping beside the sofa, where Lazel was. Not paying attention around, accidentally stepping on the man's hand was quite hard.


Both of his hands were resting forward,"huh! Who told you to sleep here" said the man, who felt no guilt at all. "It's not my fault~ is not my fault." The ring and then get out as fast as possible.


Cherry always makes a sound, while Gilver is always calm under any circumstances. Although it never makes a sound, but not as many as other cats, such as Cherry, the yellow-haired cat.


Lazel walked into the kitchen and found some servants and asked for food for the two cats.


His hands were full of cat food containers as well as their food. He walked into the previous room and sat beside the glass wall, "alright~ alright~ meravatlah o furry~ creatures"


Two plastic trays with cat heads were filled with cat food, after getting food from the Master, Cherry and Gilver finally ate their food.


"Ck! Basic troublesome, The man who takes care of you is not the Master, but the Babu," Lazel noticed the two cats that eat voraciously while babbling a lot of things. "You can't do anything but trouble the Humans who take care of you."


Both of his irises turned on a wall clock, "it's night..."


His drowsiness was still so pronounced, yet something interesting made his face turn away.


His gaze turned to the outside of the glass wall and observed the tiny cotton-like froths slowly falling down, "snow?"


The outside view is quite dark and quite bright because of the light lamp. But in the house more luminous, so that where he sits in front of the glass it can be clearly seen in the reflection of glass.


Both pink irises that light up like diamonds and caramel are clearly visible in the reflection of the glass.


Slowly one of his hands clung to the glass, "whoa~ Hyunjae is right, tonight it will snow." Mumbled.


...◇• •◇...


His body relaxes on the bed, "haah~ holiday is fun, but when faced with death it's like my head will break." Her speech.


He was relaxing in that spacious room with some snacks on the table, "uh? Whahuh? You've eaten, haven't you?" The cats are bothering him again.


Lazel stood up and removed the food from the predators, "where did Hyunjae put the carrot doll?" He began to move here and there only to get sacred objects to keep the cats away from his food.


Cklek!


"Cruel! Didn't I bring you a blanket."


His face turned from under the table and looked at the black-haired man standing in the doorway, "oh, you're up." Relaxed words.


"Why don't you p-"


"Hey hey, did you see that carrot doll you used when playing with Gilver?"


"Don't interrupt my words!" He shouted, "haah~ wasn't it thrown out?"


He pegged in a few seconds, "NANI??!!"


...◇• •◇...


The two couples were kneeling in front of a large cage, and watching the two cats.


"Are they okay if left behind?"


The man looked at Lazel in surprise, "are you stupid? They're cats, not babies."


He looked back with the same gaze, "I just asked, why are you like that?"


"What a puzzling question," he locked the cage so as not to break off. "You're like you never take care of a cat."


"Never ever." The answer.


"Ha."


Lazel nodded, "hm, I don't really like them either." Say it blatantly.


"So...why did you adopt that Anoa?" His index finger pointed at Gilver who started falling asleep after being fed.


"Good sleep~" his right hand stroked the two cats from behind bars that locked them up.


"..............."


The woman in the jacket stood up and rushed away from there. While Hyunjae was still thinking, why didn't he give an answer to the question given?


...◇• •◇...


"You sleeping downstairs?"


"Of course, there's no way I'm going to sleep with a horrible man like you." Lazel who began to pull the blanket.


They had a large room and a large bed. But Lazel chose to sleep under instead of having to share the bed with Hyunjae.


"But..." Hyunjae observed the other side of the bed he was sleeping on, "this place is too large for one person to fill."


When she turned around, the silver-haired woman had already fallen asleep and turned her face to the other side.


Taps!


His large hand clasped Lazel's head tightly, "don't fool me." Said with a grim.


He retaliates against Hyunjae by pinching his hand, "p-torture! It's called torture!"


Instantly his left hand clasped the cell phone that he was sticking to his ear, "hello Mom? Ah~ about bed, Lazel not-"


Two minutes later...


"Ahahahahaha~"


"He must be cursing me in his heart." Hyunjae said in his heart.


Because Hyunjae's actions were so childish. He had to obey his orders to sleep in one bed.


His hands were behind his head while staring at the ceiling, "didn't I pay a lot? At least you should obey a little." His word.


Feeling inadmissive, the woman turned her face away, "but that's not in any deal fucking basis!"


"But you finally want to, don't you?" Hyunjae asked, facing his face towards Lazel.


"..............." and the woman chose not to answer.


The owner of the silver hair again threw away his face and turned his back to Hyunjae. His body was also located at the last blood point of the bed, where the slightest movement, then the body would bounce down.


"????" He watched Lazel from a distance, slowly approaching and raising his right hand.


"Little bit you touch me, I'll finish you." Said Lazel who felt there was movement behind him.


"..............."


...◇• •◇...


"As usual." the man in the jacket stared at the woman who had fallen asleep. "He'll sleep like a UFO." Stewing.


Hyunjae waited for the right time to put Lazel to sleep. And if the time comes, then he will improve the sleeping position of the woman.


And at this moment, he woke up from his sleep. To be more precise, he had not fallen asleep at all.


Slowly he moved the body to the side of the bed more to the middle, "then just in case." he grabbed a few pillows and put them on the other side, because he already knows the various UFO poses that the woman used while asleep.


After some guarding, he returned to the side of his bed.


"Oh, it looks like I should be on my guard too." He built a fortress beside him to avoid the death kick from his wife.


"So...why did you adopt that Anoa?"


"..............."


Questions that have not yet been answered. Even though she knew that she didn't want anyone to know the reason. But his curiosity was so strong.


...◇• •◇...


His eyes opened slowly, the pink look began to reveal its beauty.


"!!!!" He woke up and got out of bed and opened the window curtain. "Waaaa~" his eyes set on happiness as he looked at the pile of snow that covered everything.


White lights are everywhere, covering everything. The little froths of them are still falling.


His hair was still messy, his hands were trying to open the window with all their might as it froze.


Whuuuss~


When he managed to open it, a cold gust hit his face and entered the room room. His face was cold and cool, but his expression looked happy.


At first he did not like snow, but anyone would change their mind when the season came.


While the man who was still hugging the pillow continued to feel restless in his sleep and finally woke up and saw what happened.


His extremely messy black hair, his unkempt-looking clothes, as well as his two eyes were glaring at the silver-haired woman who kept smiling in front of the open window, "oh my goodness... what's that woman doing?"


...◇• •◇...


"Hatchuu!"


"Curtain! You're weak."


"Anyone will get cold if you do something like that!" Sembur Hyunjae who felt all out annoyed at Lazel.


In the middle of winter, maybe they will spend time at home, while waiting for the snow to stop falling.


The woman with the red dress stood up from the sofa and ran towards the kitchen while carrying a glass, "Bibi~ I asked for hot chocolate again~"


"Baiiik~"


The man grabbed Gilver and Cherry who were around him. The feathers they had were so warm even in the winter, therefore, unbeknownst to others Hyunjae rubbed both his hands and also his face on their fur.


"I wish I had something warm to cuddle with, and it was bigger." He said unconsciously.


"Why don't you just hug the bear?" With a disgusting face.


"!!!!" Hyunjae was surprised that someone replied to him from behind, "When are you here."


"Since you fantasized about something that is almost impossible for normal people to do in general." Answer with a flat face.


The veil of annoyance in his jaw was beginning to form, "your mouth is indeed annoying."


After going to the kitchen, the woman returned and brought a large cup containing warm chocolate.


The woman with the thick red dress immediately sat quietly while enjoying the warm chocolate. Her silver hair was braided backwards with a butterfly ribbon the same color as the dress she was wearing.


Seeing his behavior further irritated him, therefore an idea flashed through his mind without permission.


His hand was tilting his chin while watching Lazel, "why don't you just use the bathtub? Isn't it more satisfying?" Said Hyunjae who stared at the glass.


"uh? What's the matter, Mr Tingling?"


"..............."


For a moment they kept quiet and tried to calm down.


And instantaneous...


He was on the same couch as Lazel sat down, "fuck it! What do you mean huh?!" Hyunjae tried to push Lazel who was holding both hands.


"What the fuck?! Aren't you the first one looking for trouble?" While the pink-sliced woman tried to hold back while putting her foot on Hyunjae's stomach.