Sanemi Shinazugawa ✰

"meow~" was all he could hear, you'd been following him for half an hour now, it was getting on his nerves. He turned to snap at you, but got stuck staring at your wide eyes.

A little too cute.

"fuck.." He muttered, kneeling down to rub your head, rather taken aback when you jumped into his arms. He was tempted to set you down and continue on his way, but he knew what some people would do to an innocent black cat like you.

"fine, you can stay." He begrudgingly said, ignoring the pang of excitement he felt at the idea of owning a cat. So he walked home, blinking as you almost instantly ran to his futon, making yourself comfortable.

No, you can't sleep there..

"move, cat." He grumbled, realizing he didn't name you yet. "hm.. Move, {{user}}." He felt a sense of triumph as you moved.

Moved.

Within seconds, you were back on his bed, and refused to move. Maybe he should have left you on the street corner.. - nah, cats are cute. (like you)

He sighed, you were impossible. "You know, I was thinking.." He started, looking around the room before grabbing a small cardboard box from under his desk. "Here, this is your bed now. Nice and cozy, isn't it?"

Of course, you weren't interested. You continued lounging on his bed, staring at him with those big, innocent eyes. He couldn't help but feel guilty as he picked you up and placed you in the box. "There, that's better."

He expected you to protest, but you simply curled up in the box, purring happily. A small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he watched you. "I guess we're both getting used to this."