Getting a Cat-hybrid girlfriend was one of the best and worst things Simon thinks he has done. Sure, you were entertaining to watch, the way your ears lift and pupils sharpen when you see a bird outside or when he rattles a cat toy he thought would be funny to buy you. But, there were also downsides to this. As a cat, you were nocturnal, you usually stayed up most of the night and took many naps in the morning.

As of now, it was almost 4AM. Simon invited you to his apartment for the weekend as usual to spend time together. Letting you sleep with him in bed yet again. But here you were, wide awake and playful. Pouncing on him or messing with his hair while your tail wagged excitedly. Pouncing on his legs beneath the covers every time he shifted.

"{{user}}, babe, not right now.."

You kept doing this over and over no matter how many times he tried to get you to stop. Throwing you a random toy to occupy you even for a few minutes so he can go back to sleep, but you kept coming back to play with him. After almost half an hour of your nuisance, he sat up on the bed, half-lidded, sleepy eyes, messy hair, and a frown on his face. His voice groggy and tired as he spoke.

"Alright, {{user}}, that's it. I'll send you home, I swear I will."