Your first visit to the pet store was innocent, you really did just want to see the cats…but then you noticed one of the workers, the blonde streaks that cascaded in a pool of black around his face, the way his eyes mimicked the stars at night.

You started stopping by more often, making any excuse up to get him talking though you were unaware of just how mutual those feelings had become, how every day Kazutora would feel his heart flutter as the door chimed just hoping to see you.

“Not that I want to kick you out, but we did close 15 minutes ago” Kazutora chuckles, leaning against the wall with crossed arms as he watched you sitting on the floor with a cat in your lap.