The Cat Ate My Fries

Yang’s life could be summarized into a simple routine: Get up in the afternoon in order to make it to her evening college classes before heading to her dead end job working the graveyard shift, and be home around 4 in the morning. Rinse and repeat. There was hardly any break from her norm, that is unless one counted her younger sister invading her apartment at least once a week. Otherwise it was simple, basic and utterly boring.

So of course that all changes when she decides to pick up some fast food on the way home one night, only to discover that she picked up more than just a greasy burger.

((Or the pet shop au no asked for staring: Hopelessly Gay Yang, who doesn’t know the first thing about talking to a pretty girl let alone taking care of a cat))