It's been several years since I started living among humans.

My goal was only one: to maintain a peaceful feline life without getting caught as a beast-kin.

That was until Kim Suhwan, a cold-looking new recruit at a big company who looked like he wouldn't bleed if pricked, moved in next door.

When the guy I thought was a perfect cold beauty turned out to be a klutz who tripped over his laces or stood blankly because he forgot his passcode, I just laughed internally. What do I care? It's an individualistic society.

...Until I caught that smell in that cramped elevator.

'Crap. This smell is catnip?!'

A walking, magical catnip human wearing a human skin, Kim Suhwan. My fur is standing on end as I try to suppress the ears and tail that want to pop out against my will. Meanwhile, this clueless human, who doesn't even know he smells like catnip, is looking at me with a red face? Hah.

"Um... by any chance, do you like me?"

No, sorry, I don't like you; I like the smell coming off your body.

A precarious neighborly romantic comedy between a cat beast-kin who must hide her identity and a catnip human who has started to mistakenly believe I have a crush on him.