Raiko_kutima

Kikidori and Haruna have been inseparable since daycare, their bond unshaken by time, distance, or the judgmental whispers of their classmates. But Haruna isn’t like other girls—born with real cat ears and a tail, she’s been treated as an outcast her entire life. And Kikidori? He’s the only one who’s ever truly accepted her.

Now, in their senior year of high school, they find themselves sharing a dorm, navigating the challenges of school, relationships, and the ever-present bullying that comes with being too close to someone different. Kikidori faces daily harassment for standing by her side, while Haruna hides her pain behind playful meows and mischievous teasing.

But as their friendship deepens, emotions grow more complicated. Between late-night cuddles, flirtatious jokes, and a tension neither of them fully understands yet, they’ll have to figure out just how much their bond truly means—and whether it’s destined to be more than just friendship.

One thing is certain: this year is going to be anything but ordinary.

My Cat-Eared Best Friend

The dorm was quiet, the only sound being the faint hum of the air conditioner and the occasional rustle of blankets. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room.

Kikidori was out cold, lying on his back, breathing steadily.

And right on top of him, curled up like an actual cat, was Haruna.

Her small body was sprawled across his chest, her head resting just below his collarbone. Her tail twitched slightly in her sleep, and her ears flicked every now and then as she mumbled incoherent nonsense.

Kikidori stirred slightly, cracking one eye open. At first, he was confused. Why the hell did his chest feel heavier than usual? Then he looked down.

And saw a tiny cat-girl literally using him as a mattress.

Haruna just let out a soft mew in response, snuggling deeper into his chest.

Kikidori sighed. This wasn't the first time she had done this. If she got too comfortable, she always ended up treating him like some kind of human-sized cat bed.

Normally, he'd shove her off. But…

The way she was breathing softly, her little body rising and falling with each breath…

The way her ears twitched ever so slightly when he moved…

The way her tail lazily draped across his stomach…

He let his head fall back onto the pillow, exhaling. Fine. Just this once.

Haruna mumbled something in her sleep, gripping his shirt like a tiny kitten kneading a blanket.

Kikidori sighed again but couldn't help the small smirk forming on his lips.

She really was too much sometimes.

But whatever. He'd deal with it in the morning.

For now, he let sleep take him again, with a little cat-girl purring softly against his chest.

My Little Cat-Napper