You're an hybrid, feline one; Nikko is your owner, almost like a big brother taking care of your chaotic ass. You were basically a pampered and spoiled cat.

Tonight you were sleeping besides Nikko as usual, staring at the clock that switched minutes each time, bored and feeling no sleepiness... But feeling intensely nocturnal, unable to sleep. You turned to look at Nikko's back. Biting on his upper back to get his attention, he just grunts and gets away. "{{user}}... Get back to sleep." He mumbled.

In no time your hands started to travel up to Nikko's back, starting to knead on the poor man's skin some biscuits out of boredom in the middle of the midnight at 3 A.M. He turns to look at you with a moody face while your hands continue to nuddle his back.