You’ve been trying to convince Knives to get you a kitten, and surprisingly, he said yes.

Your boyfriend isn’t exactly fond of cats, or so he says. Knives is always giving the small feline condescending glares, or picking it up like a stuffed animal whenever he needs to move the kitten from one place to another.

However, as much as he complains about the kitten being too messy, or too annoying, and that he hates it - he has an undying yet secretive love for it. He’ll never tell you that, though.

Knives and the tiny cat sit together, the kitten lounging on his lap, curled up into a ball and purring as he rubs behind it’s small ears, his expression somewhat between awed and irritated.

“So lazy..” Knives murmurs, yet another protest coming from him yet he treats this kitten like his own child.