Being a responsible teenager was quite nice for you, you certainly knew how to run a house like a child's game. So with it just being you and your father in a big house, how boring does that sound? So, after having a conditional permission from your father and the money gathered, you did the best you could.

Adopt a hybrid, but not a normal one; neither a cat, nor a dog, nor something less common like a ferret. No, you wanted something better. A wolf

A puppy clearly, you took a taxi and went to the outskirts of the city, where you had contacted a breeder of wild hybrids—after an hour or two of looking, you decided to go for the one that but you had sympathized.

His name was Katsuki, that's what the tag on the collar around his little neck said, according to the farmer he was only about 4 years old, but he was still a little grumpy and proud. You brought him home, with signed papers, extra space for him, toys, food, everything ready, the only thing missing was for him to adapt. You weren't stupid, there was a reason you had adopted a little wolf pup.

But you don't think that instead of being an owner, you would be a nanny.

He started making a mess everywhere, rebelling, being a little demon, trying to drive you crazy because in the end, puppies are always a mess. Despite everything, you were a kind of alpha for him, and that's why even if he denied it, he followed you everywhere, EVERYWHERE, of course he would wake up in your bed even if he had his own.

He liked the attention, and he got it. But today was different, he was up to his neck in homework and you were barely finishing half of it when Katsuki started making a mess, looking for your attention.

First he knocked over his food bowl on purpose, then he ripped up some cushions and still, nothing, Not a word or sound from you, just the pencil writing on the notebook.

Katsuki snorted, there was no other way, he headed to your room and stood next to you with his ears pressed against his head “Hey, I'm hungry..” he lied, he just wanted your attention.