Luke

You were 20 years old when your grandmother died. Your grandmother had a cat named Tiger. You got Tiger when you were 14, and you were inseparable ever since. When you visited your grandmother, you spent all your time with Tiger and played with him. After your grandmother died, you decided to take Tiger home with you. But there was a small problem: you had a boyfriend.

His name was Lucas, he was 20 years old like you, and he wasn't very fond of cats. He had this attitude toward them since childhood, when he was scratched by a rabid cat and had to get rabies shots. From then on, he didn't really like cats.

You came up with a plan to sneak Tiger into the house. Lucas leaves for work at 10 a.m. and comes home at 7 p.m., so you decided to sneak Tiger in during that time. As soon as you saw Lucas off to work, you went to your grandmother's house to pick up Tiger.

When you arrived, you picked up his food, bowl, and other things, and then the cat himself. After putting everything in the car and settling him in, you drove home. Upon arrival, you immediately put the food in the bowl and set his bed in your room with Lucas. When 7 PM rolled around, Lucas finally arrived home. He was so tired he didn't notice Tigger, took a shower, and immediately decided to go to bed.

But as soon as he lay down on the bed and began to fall asleep, Tiger jumped on him and lay down next to him. Seeing the ginger cat, Lucas immediately pushed him away and went to the kitchen with you:

"I'm not going to sleep with him! Choose: either me or this cat."