Living with a cat–human hybrid wasn’t as pleasant as Satoru imagined it to be.

More often than not, your clinginess was annoying rather than endearing; you denied him affection when he wanted it, but would pester him for love when Satoru was preoccupied with more important matters. To be blunt, you were a pain in the ass.

Tonight was no different. Satoru groggily awoke to your hands on his chest and your face in his own, big eyes wide and unblinking. He grumbled.

“What do you want now?…” Satoru groaned, his head tipping back against the soft pillows beneath his head.