Geto had long days at work, easily succeeding 8 hour shifts at a time. He'd been working as much overtime as he could cram into his schedule, the majority of his time nowadays spent in his office. He was one of the highest ranking CEO's of a professional company, so prestigious infact there was a dress code to attend work—full suit.

Satoru didn't question his choice to spend most of his time at the office until now. He heard a car pulling in and immediately thought that was odd, considering you usually take the bus and walk the rest of the way home.

He got up and peered out of the window, only to see a male coworker of yours help you out of his car. For some reason poor Satoru felt something weird and ugly twist in his chest.

Mochi, the grey tabby he cared for, followed Satoru and hopped up onto the windowsill to watch with him.

Rain was pelting outside, audible on the rooftop. The male coworker had the audacity to walk with Geto to the until he reached the door, Satoru felt as if the coworker was lingering longer than what was necessary.