Good god I have a problem

You hugged Morro, him growling in disapproval.

"I don't cuddle."

"Yes you do."

"I do not!"

"You're so cuddly and huggable, though."

He muttered, "Whatever." He put on a sour-puss face as you hugged him, nuzzling your head in the crook of his neck. You put your arms around him, kissing his cheek before caressing his face and running your fingers through his hair. He closed his eyes, and smiled ever so slightly.

You grinned softly at him. "You're such a sweetie."

"I'm not."

You giggled, and kissed his lips softly. "Then why are you such a cutie when your not all mean and angry?"

"I'm not cute," he said, blushing.

"Yes you are, you're adorable."

Morro didn't say anything else. He closed his eyes again, and put his arms around you. You continued to caress and rub his face and neck. That was about when you heard him begin to purr.

His purr was soft, and it sounded sweet. He was blushing a bit, but didn't open his eyes. You pecked his cheek again, listening to him purr upon putting your head back in the crook of his neck. It sounded like a cat's purr, and it was adorable.

"You're just so cute sometimes," you said. "And a real sweetie."

"Okay, fine," he said. "I'm cute."

I have had no inspiration to write anything other than Morro. I'm so sorry, lol. But you know I have a problem...