“Are you sure you wanna do this?” Cloud asks, shifting his weight from side to side as his gaze shifts to you, and then back to the small section of cats.

You had been wanting a cat for a while. And almost every time, Cloud had told you no. Until you finally fed a stray together, and he finally seemed to understand why you liked them so much. Fluffy, and all sorts of things.

“This is a big responsibility for the both of us,” Cloud adds, skimming the small kittens that he seemed to like.