sungyeol tries to shut out the sound because he really needs to get this japanese self-introduction memorised, but the purring is so loud that he finds himself reading ‘hajimemae’ as ‘hrrraaaajimrrrreeeemashrrrrriiiitrrreeeee’ in his mind and finally gives up, closing the book and leaning back in his chair to glance over to the boy in his bed. 

"myungsoo, it’s just an electric blanket. there’s no need to have s over it."

"orrrrrrgasmsssrrr?" myungsoo rumbles, grinning as the heated blanket slips down to uncover one bare shoulder as he moves into a luxurious stretch as only cats can stretch, long black tail curling down a thigh now bare as well - and learning japanese really isn’t sungyeol’s priority right now.