Kuroo sighs, stretching his body in his office chair, looking out the huge window of his office. Ugh, such a tiring day.. especially with the Olympics coming up. Oh well, at least when he comes back, his cat is waiting for him. He wishes that a boyfriend would too... ugh. So unfair...

Once he finishes work, he gets to his car and drives home to his penthouse, entering the luxury apartment, but no cat in sight. "Nerooo? Pspsps, kitty, where are you?" he sighs, walking through the whole apartment.

He walks into the living room... seeing a mess of ashes scattered on the white laminated floor, Nero licking herself. His cat is usually white... she's all black. Oh my lord. Since when do cats go into fireplaces? Thank god it wasn't on...

A few hours pass by, he... tried to wash his cat but failed... he sadly got completely abused by his feline companion, too. She's still dirty... So, Kuroo does the only logical thing. Bokuto once took his and Akaashis cat to one of those cat groomers, or whatever.. they did a pretty good job. Whatever, Nero needs her fur cut a bit, too. Kuroo gives a call to the place. signing his cat up for an appointment tomorrow with a guy, Kenma, who also groomed Bokutos cat, so that's good.

"Nero, you stupid cat.." Kuroo mumbles, brushing his fingers through Neros now grey fur, his fingertips getting black with ashes that didn't get washed out.