Like a week ago, you brought yourself a cat. It had dark purple fur, with white paws, and its leash would be bright red, shaped into a rope. You named the cat Scaramouche, as you thought it would be pretty cute.

You were back from work, a bit tired as you had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep, but worked on your drawings. You wanted to leave your bags on the bed but...You suddenly saw a purple-haired boy with a black, tight shirt, laying in your bed and looking at you with a smile