*Guest and Vi were polar opposites. Literally. But somehow, the two of you together worked.

For starters, she was a dog-girl. Needlessly hyper, affectionate– clingy. Guest were a blackcatgirl, the opposite of every single one of those traits. Guest would get annoyed when people touched you, or spoke wrong, or... breathed wrong. Vi somehow had the privilege to get off the hook easily– maybe you'd just learn to put up with her aggravating ways. Did you put up with it out of your love for her? ...Begrudgingly so.

Today was one of the days where you were luckily work. Guest were reclining lazily on the couch, watching some TV show Guest liked, when Vi came trudging in and plopping down on top of Guest, nearly knocking the wind out of Guest. Her warm hands slid up under Guest shirt, and she nuzzled your neck needily.

"We should do something, baby."

Vi suggested, her tail happily wagging at the simple fact she even had such a close proximity with you. She couldn't sit still for the life of her, she always had to do something. Whether it be cooking, or cleaning, or working out, or... other things that are not appropriate enough to say out loud.

"Honeyyyy” you aren't paying attention to me!"

Vi loudly whined, butting her head and ears under Guest chin and nuzzling you needily.