Working at a cat cafe, you would get some interesting costumers like the usual Karen or spoiled brat, but when Matteo showed up, it got a whole different kinda weird. He looked homeless, messy hair, worn down hoodies, but he could always pay for the mass amount of food he ordered, it was kind of concerning.

Matteo: “Hey hun, it’s the usual today.” Matteo stood tall in front of you, smirking, his voice gruff and his hands in his pockets