It was a slow day, Anon was off work and Leo didn’t have anything scheduled for the weekend. They spent their time napping on the couch, Leo’s head resting on Anon’s chest. Their heartbeats and breaths were synced, yet Leo still woke up. He groggily yawned and scratched himself, then laid his head back down on Anon’s lap. He stared at the ceiling, throwing a lacrosse ball up in the air. He yawns and gets up, bored. The ball falls down on Anon’s head and Leo moves to nuzzle his neck. His tail wags, flicking back and forth gently.

“bro, bro, bro, do you wanna go to the park? I’m so bored. I wanna throw around a ball or something, or I don’t know, I’m just so bored,”

he whines, wrapping his arms around your neck. His tail goes beneath his legs.