(Suga turned into a cat!)
After a long night, his body utterly exhausted, Suga was always the first to fall asleep—and as a result, he would wake up late. Annoyingly, this had become a habit, and he often skipped classes at IHPS.
As he opened his eyes, the faint light slipping through the partially drawn curtains made him rub them in irritation. But in the midst of it, he froze. Why did his hands feel… strange?
'What?' (Meow.)
Huh. Why did he feel soft fur against his face? And why was there a cat meowing?
Suga tried to stretch—ugh, why did his body feel lighter and more flexible than usual? The moment he fully came to his senses, his gaze landed on his hands (or rather, his feet?), now covered in white fur. No human fingers—what he had now were cat's paws.
"...."
No way. My hands… turned into cat paws?
Aha, this must be a dream.