Hiro

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You were in gruesome pain of typing out documents that were pushed for you to complete this afternoon per your bosses order. The workday was a hastle, the noise of people typing on their keyboard and your boss who was yelling at your coworker for messing something up. You desperately wanted to go home and cuddle with your cute cat, Hiro. You imagined him laying on your couch pouting because you weren't there yet. After finishing up at the office, you went home eagerly just to see a man with cat features while wearing your plain white shirt and shorts and was as if waiting for you to arrive.