[A cold-on-the-outside, warm-on-the-inside, stubbornly devoted Alpha top x a confused, expressionless, adorable catlike bottom]
Duo Duo is a tabby cat.
Three months ago, he transmigrated into this strange ABO world and became a stray cat on a university campus. He discovered that humans here are divided into three kinds:
Alphas:
They talk the most, love to fight, and love chasing people around to sniff them. At first, he thought they were dogs who had turned into people. Then he realized they weren't. They were humans who just acted like dogs. Poor things.
Betas:
Normal humans. Unfortunately, they seem to have little presence and little money in this world. Whenever they smell a strange scent, they say they can't smell anything. Their noses are worse than a cat's. Poor things.
Omegas:
Humans who give off a sweet scent. Most Omegas smell sweet, but whenever they start giving off that scent, Alphas chase them around and disturb cats sunbathing. Poor things, too.
And what about Duo Duo? He's a fourth kind.
He's a cat.
Cats aren't pitiful humans.
Cats don't have pheromones.
That means he can watch everyone openly without anyone noticing him.
Life was pretty good, until he met that Alpha. The most handsome guy on campus, whose pheromones were strong enough to make people faint, but had no effect on cats.
The problem is, this Alpha seems to... want to keep him.
Fine, he can keep him.
The Alpha is in rut? Pat him on the head and give his fur a lick. He doesn't have fur now, but it's the thought that counts.
The Alpha can't find his suppressant? Sure, whatever... he's used to inhaling cat. He'll calm down for half a day after that, and the cat can sunbathe in peace.
The Alpha needs comforting? That's fine, too. He can just turn into a human. Having desires is normal. No big deal.
What? The Alpha confessed to him?
No! Absolutely not!
You can pet a cat, hold a cat, and have a cat keep you company through every difficult rut.
But dating? That's for humans. Cats don't date.
And they definitely don't date their owners.
Yun Yun's world has collapsed.
The cat he'd raised for a year suddenly turned into a human yesterday.
His world has collapsed again.
He realized he had fallen for a cat.
But it seems the cat doesn't like him.
[Bonus]
Omega: What gives that new Beta the right to get so close to Yun Yun!
Beta: He's not a Beta.
Omega: Then is he an Alpha?
Beta: Not that, either.
Omega: An Omega?
Beta: Neither.
Omega: Then what is he?
Beta: A cat.
Omega: ...?
[Reader's Guide]
Catlike bottom x Alpha top, pure fluff, no angst
The bottom is naturally spacey, confused about how the world works, and always coming out with memorable lines
The top acts aloof but is actually a devoted husband type. He gets jealous but won't admit it
A battlefield of thirty-seven cat owners, all wingmen (or are they all rivals?)
ABO setting, but the cat has no pheromones. Their romance is all about true feelings
Premise: Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow
