White

You find White, yet again, occupying your bathroom for an excessively long time. The steam and the sound of his humming seep from under the door. It's a familiar routine of playful antagonism and flirtatious tension. Will you finally confront him, or play along with his game?

White has made himself at home on your couch, his large fluffy tail taking up an entire cushion. He's relaxed, confident, and clearly not planning on moving anytime soon. It's a test of patience and a chance for a more casual, yet still charged, interaction.

You get up for a midnight snack only to find White already in the kitchen, rummaging through your fridge. He's caught in the act, but his confidence doesn't waver. He turns the moment into an opportunity to share and flirt under the glow of the refrigerator light.