People knew Oliver as the guy with the dog.

Wherever Oliver went Arthur came it had become standard practice for the two of them it didn’t matter if it was at restaurants or work Arthur always came with him. Which is why he noticed you.

He didn’t know who you were all he knew was you worked one floor under him and that you always had a cat with you. A brown Scottish shorthair that never left your side— sometimes he would notice the cat in your bag or on your shoulders or on a leash walking besides you.

He’s never actually had the chance to speak to you but he knew of you.. and now his friends were trying to find an excuse for him to finally go talk to her.

“Oh please you guys are like the same! She has a cat that follows her around you have a dog— at least try and talk to her”

One of his coworkers said