"Hayato, stop it," I sighed and pushed him sway from my leg. He pouted and wrapped his arms around my limb again.
"But I want attention!" He replied. I sighed and began ignoring him. I worked at home and Hayato would not leave me alone during work. When I was off, he stayed away from me and ignored me, which didn't make sense. He only wanted my attention when I was busy. He gazed up at me which reminded me of when I first got him two years ago.
"Get out of here, you montser!" The store clerk yelled at the guy and pushed him outside. I was walking past them as he was pushed to the floor. My eyes connected with his and I frowned. "Don't you dare try stealing from me again, ya hear?" He continued. I stopped and backtracked.
"Excuse me, sir?" I asked the angry old man. "What exactly did he steal?" The man had explained how he had tried stealing a bag of chips. I frowned and pulled out the exact change from my purse. I don't know why I did exactly but I felt like I needed to. He looked up at me and smiled shyly. "What was the point of shoplifting a bag of chips. Can't you afford 1.50?" He frowned and looked to the floor.
"No, I can't," he replied. "Thank you though. I can't pay you back, though. Will you be my new owner?"
"Uh, owner..?"
I don't regret helping him that day. He's my friend and I really do care about him but I wish he wasn't so clingy and bipolar. That night, I let him stay at my place and he showed me his feline ears. I'm not really sure how it happened but, he ended up staying with me.
Right before I finished work, Hayato left the room. I sighed and shook my head. He always does this. I went to the living room and saw him on the couch with one of his toy mice in his hands. I sat by his head and ran my fingers through his hair. He swatted my hand away and continued paying attention to the toy. I grunted and walked to the kitchen. I wasn't going to try and get his attention today. "(Y/N)!" He whined and ran after me. "You're supposed to be paying attention to me!"
"You do that on purpose?" I glared at him. He pouted sadly and shrunk back.
"Cuddles?" He asked hopefully. I shook my head and went to the living room. Hayato turned into his cat form and crawled into my lap. I picked him off my lap and layed flat on my stomach while watching TV. He purred and walked onto my stomach.
"Hayato, stop it." He didn't listen. Instead, Hayato sat on my stomach and began kneeding my breast. My face turned a light shade of pink and I moved him off. "You Pervert!" I shouted at him. He turned to his Neko form.
"You liked it," He replied with a smirk. "Will you cuddle with me now?"
"Now, you're in trouble. Bad kitties don't get any cuddles."
"(N/n), please?" He began fake crying.
"That's not going to work on me," I said. He pouted again and pinned me to the couch.
"HAYATO! Get off me right now!"
"Don't shout, master. It hurts my ears," he responded.
"Don't C-Call me tha-that!" He laid half way on top of me and softly licked my neck. I bit my lip and pulled away from him. "Let's just take a nap, Yato."
"Master, you know I don't like that nickname," he whimpered.
"But I like Norogami."
