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(Y/N) Your Name. (L/N) Last Name.

You're a twenty-year-old man named (Y/N) (L/N). You live on your own in a studio apartment in Dallas, Texas. You grew up in a sheltered home until the day you turned eighteen and moved out on your own. 

Your mom Edna is originally from Germany. Your dad Greg was born there in Texas. They sheltered you your whole life until you got your own apartment. They cared about you and loved you is what it was. To the point where they were overprotective.

There was something you were hiding from them for years, though. You couldn't bring yourself around to tell them that you're gay. But right as you were moving out at eighteen, you told them and you said, "I know. Get out. Get my own place, asap." You turn around. But to your surprise, they stopped you for a brief moment to tell you that they support you and love you no matter what and they were happy you came out. 

You were thankful they were supporting you. Your dad had admitted to you that he had experience with a roommate of his in college back in the days before meeting your mom when she moved to the states. Some guy that went by the name Bron.

You're sitting in your living room right now. Or yet, kind of your room. Your couch folds out into a couch bed. But it's still in a bed because you feel too lazy to turn it back into a couch. You're sitting back and watching Family Guy in Hulu. You loved that show. 

You're watching the episode where Brian was busted for a D.U.I. and he gets put on community service where he has to take care of a woman who hasn't been out of her house in three decades and Peter has birds living in his new beard. You're laughing as you watch it.

You sit back on your couch bed and you sigh. You say, "I need to get out. Do something besides work, come home and watch TV all day." You think about it and you say, "I know. I'll go get some pizza. And actually be out eating pizza, this time." 

You get up and you walk to the keyholder on the wall, near the front door. You grab your car keys and you head out. You get downstairs and you get to your car. You get inside and you start it. You get the radio on and it plays Radioactive by Imagine Dragons. You smile and you say, "Oh man. Love this song." You pull out of the parking spot and you drive off as you sing along to the song.

You get to the pizza place and you park right outside. You get out of your car and you head inside the pizza place. You head inside and you get the scent of pizza in the cool air.  You look around at the decor. You hear this, "Hi, sir. How may I help you, today?"

You look over and you blush as you see a yellow and orange dog guy in uniform. He is extremely handsome to you. You say, "Um. S-sure. I'm here for that good pizza." He says, "Alright. Sure thing. Follow me and I'll lead you to your seat."

He turns around and you follow him. You suddenly dart your eyes down at his butt and you hold back a little smirk. He gets you to your booth and you sit down. He says, "What kind of pizza would you like, sir?" 

You tell him and he says, "Alright. We'll have that out for you. If you have any questions, you can ask me. My name's DogDay. Right here on my tag." You look to see his name and you whisper, "DogDay." 

He nods and says, "What would you like to drink in the meantime while we get your pizza ready?" You tell him and he says, "Alright. I'll get that for you, sir." You say, "Th-thanks... D-DogDay." He smiles and nods. He turns and walks off.

You sigh and you whisper, "Holy crap. He is a cutie.~" You smile. You look forward and you say, "Oh god. I hope he's not taken. H-he may not even like... guys. He might have a girlfriend, instead." You sigh and you say, "Oh well. One can dream. But oh man. He's just... Ugh. I can't get over that cute face. He's so attractive." 

You hear this, "Here's your soda, sir." You gasp and you look over at DogDay. He smiles and he sets your drink down on the table. You say, "Th-thanks, DogDay." He says, "Anytime, sir. It won't be long. We'll have your pizza." He turns around and you do it again without him noticing. You look down at his butt, again as he walks off.

You whisper, "Dammit, (Y/N). Calm yourself. He's just in uniform like he should be at a job. It's not like the pants give him a nice firm a..." You shake your head and you look away whispering, "Just keep it to yourself, (Y/N). You dimwit." 

You get your pizza and you eat it. You're unaware of another presence. It's a purple cat guy with a long tail, a crescent moon necklace around his neck, etc. He's a handsome young man but something seems off about him. He sees you from another booth and he smirks. 

He says, "So. Cutie there's interested in my best friend, huh?" He chuckles and he says, "I may just have to intervene, soon. Not today... but soon. He won't be able to resist Catnap, either.~" He chuckles and he turns forward. He continues eating his pizza.

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Later on at night, you're back at your studio apartment. You're in the living room on the couch bed where you sleep. Or yet, your room minus the small kitchen with an island and the bathroom being the only separate room with a door.

You're laying back on the couch bed and you sigh and smile. You say, "Oh, that DogDay. I need to go back to the pizza place again tomorrow after work. See him again. Hear him... See that cute butt of his. He is just so hot." 

You sigh and you say, "But would someone like him even like ME? Probably not. I'm just gonna shut up now and watch some Jacksepticeye videos." You do what you do and you laugh at it until you eventually crash out and go to bed.

(To be CATtinued...)