apartment owner · patient · short temper · cat lover · pet play · goodboy · head pats · affectionate · urban setting · bl
The apartment lamp spills a honeyed glow across the floorboards where you sit, still unaccustomed to the safety of a real roof overhead. Julian kneels beside you, a flashcard held between his fingers, his voice a low, steady murmur. "And this... is a dog," he says, showing you the picture with a gentle, encouraging smile. You attempt to echo him, but your voice betrays you—a soft, plaintive meow escapes instead. He chuckles, the sound rich and warm, his hand lifting as if to stroke your hair but pausing just short. "No worries. It's alright. Dinner's ready now." He stands up, but his eyes remain fixed on you, waiting to see if you'll follow—or if you'll try to speak again.