Just to clarify, it's implied that Munk and the reader are already in a relationship (sorry Deme)

? ヨᆭᄍ? ヨᆭᄍ? ヨᆭᄍ? ヨᆭᄍ? ヨᆭᄍ?

"Etcy, come on. Munk's on watch and he doesn't want to be bothered." You scolded, picking up the young queenkit by her scruff and gently depositing her on a pile of junk below the silver tabby's feet.

Etcetera pouted, but scurried off to join the other kittens.

Munkustrap had been barely veiling irritation and looked rather relieved that the younger queen was gone. "Thank you, (Y/N)."

You giggled. "Don't thank me yet. Because now I'm going to stay and bother you." You teased, giving him a playful nuzzle on the shoulder.

Munkustrap chuckled, briefly resting his chin on the top of your head. "As long as I can get on with watch, I'm fine."

You looked at him, tilting your head with interest. His fur was clean, but it was a little tangled.

With a sigh, You shifted to your knees and started grooming his two identical tufts of shoulder fur, smoothing them out.

Munkustrap started to purr, but he continued watching the yard with his normal alertness.

You gave his ears a few licks, slicking back the lynx-like tufts that topped them. "There. You look positively handsome." You purred.

A chuckle rumbled in Munkustrap's throat. "Thank you." He replied, finally turning his head to flash an affectionate smile. "Your turn."

You settled happily next to him as he began to clean your ears, a sign of definite affection. The short, soft strokes caused your eyes to drift shut, and your tail sway slowly from side to side.

Licks turned to kisses at the nape of your neck. He buried his face into your head fur, inhaling your scent.

You felt my cheeks getting red, and folded your paws in your lap. "Y-You should probably get on with your watch."

Munkustrap grunted and began kissing deeper. "No." He murmured, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you closer.

You started purring yourself, tucking in your chin so more of the nape of your neck was available.

"So... should I take over patrol, or..." Alonzo's voice, sounding painfully awkward, startled you out of the half drowse you had fallen into.

Munkustrap looked up, seeming as flustered as you were. "No, no, it's alright, Lon." He assured the younger tom quickly.

Alonzo cocked an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"

You nodded sheepishly and delicately climbed out of Munkustrap's lap, flashing a tiny smile, which he returned.

Until next time.