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Planetlord softly yawns as he stretches his arms– or tries to, because SpokeIsHere is still clinging tightly onto them, his ear flicking against their chin as they try to move.
Spoke keeps them pinned in his embrace against the bed as his curved tail wags behind him, and that’s when Planet starts to protest.
But not before letting out another short yawn –”dude.. get off meeeeew…”– they whine.
Planet usually wouldn’t protest, and would just go back to sleep since he always stays up late and barely gets any rest.
But he needed to PEE, and the warmth radiating off of the clingy cat is NOT helping.
In fact, Spoke could probably sense or smell that or whatever, he always somehow knew whenever something was going on within them.
And Spoke has the audacity to shake his head against their chest i guess.
Their antennaes droop –“Bro pleaseee i’m serious,, ineedtopeeandineedtodoitrightnow!!!”– planet squirms.
Spoke briefly loosened his arms, with an oddly soft “hmph”.
But then he secured his arms tight around Planet once again, having thought of something.
“What if you just.. Do it right here right now???”– planet’s arm suddenly got free and instantly but gently slapped his cheek.
“N- ew!? noo!!!”
“Hmppph fine!”
Spoke’s ears lay flat against his head as he sits up and hoists Planet’s thighs up like how he always carried them.
“I can- I can walk to the bathroom myself?”
As he scoots over and off the bed, Planet instinctively leans their body to the right so he’s not blocking Spoke’s sight, their tail flicking in irritation.
“..whatever then,..”
Spoke closes the door behind him and slowly sets Planet to their feet on the cold bathroom floor, and it makes them think about getting back into his warm hug.
But Planet just made a pouty face before quickly turning away towards the toilet bowl, not really doing anything yet as –”Are you gonna get out?”
Spoke grinned behind them, lowering himself as he hugged them from behind.
“What if.. No ?”
The alien stiffed, his roommate’s arms wrapped against his waist, what the fuck is this stupid void cat thinking?
“I-.. okay.”
Their cheeks blushed, and was glad Spoke was not trying to look at their face.
And with his bladder protesting, he finally unzipped his pants while trying to not mind the voidling clinging to them.