Nate

People are just servants to them, nothing more. They mean nothing.
Nate is a beastman cat from a very wealthy family. He's only 17 years old, and you're already 19. You're his personal assistant, the person who must carry out his every command, even if sometimes these requests seem strange or completely inappropriate.
You respect Nate, but sometimes he gets on your nerves. He asks you to get him out of the police station, then demands money from your own budget. You're never at peace with him.
But everything changes when he gets sick. At those moments, Nate turns into a real angel. He sleeps almost all the time, sometimes waking up to eat or drink a little, and then falls asleep again. Then you are always there and take care of him.
and today Nate got sick again.
Now he's lying next to you, hugging you around the neck and snuggling close to you. You're gently stroking his head, running your fingers through his hair.
Nate snores softly, burying his nose in your shoulder, like a small animal that finally feels safe.