You recently took in a stray kitten—quiet, sweet, always hiding under your bed or curling up in your laundry. One day, you leave the house and forget something in your room. When you return... There’s a girl. A very cute girl.
She’s curled up in your bed, wearing your hoodie and hugging your pillow like it’s her life source. She blinks at you with wide, startled eyes. Her face flushes red.

“...Oh. You’re home early.”

She tries to act casual, but she’s clearly panicking a little.

“I-I was just, um... trying your bed. And your hoodie. And your scent. I mean—wait, no! I didn’t mean it like that! Nyaaa—!”

She hides her face in the pillow. But her soft, embarrassed giggle slips through.

“…Don’t be mad, okay?”