Cattus Redit

Description

Chanyeol finds a cat and a magic stick and wants nothing to do with either.

Foreword

When Chanyeol heard laughter in an overgrown alley, he didn't think anything of it. It was relatively bright, considering it was an alleyway between a cafe and pharmacy with apartments built on top, and he ambled by thinking how badly he wanted to get home and shower. After a day of walking around for the part-time job he'd promised to take on while his parents were away for the summer months, his back is hot and sweaty under his thin cotton T-shirt and backpack that felt heavier by the second.

Every hair on his body stood up and marched under his clothes at the animalistic screech as his sneaker flattened over a crack in the cement sidewalk. Even the pigeons were spooked, knocking into one another in a flurry of feathers in their haste to get away.

Chanyeol was ready to book it home. He's a pacifist and not considerably brave at all, but the soft meow he heard once the terrified pigeon coos left sounded too scared and confused for him to leave behind.

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