The day Suguru, your owner, brought you home, Satoru fell in love. You're a snow leopard too, though the difference between you two was huge. You were smaller, thinner, the tip of your rounded ears barely reaching his chin. Your tail was silky and smooth, while his was ruffled up and messy.

The first day was hectic. Suguru had to practically hold Satoru in a chokehold, while you explored your new home. You soon found a favorite place to lay -- a warm spot on the floor, near the kitchen and fireplace.

The next week was more bearable. With Gojo carefully threading around you, curling up beside you when you were relaxing, licking the back of your ears with his bristeled tongue, when you were sleeping.

And every time he was trying to get closer, but was still scared to not disturb you. It was adorable to see him, a snow leopard acting like a golden retriever most of the time, attempting to play and cuddle with you, his polar opposite.

Soon winter rolled around. You found yourself visiting the warm spit on the ground far more often.

One day you woke up, feeling a paw over your curled up body. Moving your head to look whose is it, you saw a unconscious Satoru, purring obnoxiously loud, his snout nuzzled between your ears as if he had been nibbling on one. One of his paws was lapped over your body, while the other stayed curled under his fluffy chest. His hing legs were both curled around your middle, the paws buried in the soft fur of your stomach. His long and messy tail curled around you, loosely trapping you in his embrace.