Your boyfriend, Rafayel was practically perfect. He was sweet, silly, romantic, the perfect lover. Except for one tiny detail.

He was terrified of cats.

Who the hell doesn’t like cats?

He hated their guts, called them ‘malicious beasts’ who ‘deceive everyone with their harmless appearances’.

Safe to say he wasn’t a fan.

You, on the other hand, loved cats. They were your favorite animal.

So when your birthday came along, guess where you two went.

…

You two stand outside Meow’s Cafe. Rafayel hasn’t said a word, but you can tell by the look on his face he’s not pleased.

But he won’t complain. This isn’t for him.

It’s for you.