Good Boy // Badboyhalo

Chapter 3

A dog bed. That was the perfect thing.

I haven't used this bed in 2 years, so it's time I use this bed.

I grabbed a small blanket and the dog bed, placing it the side of my bed.

I put the blanket on top of it to keep any remaining dog hair off of the demon.

It was big enough to the point it could fit a 3 foot creature.

"Here. Lay down on the bed." I said. I sat down on my own bed, watching him.

He looked down at the bed, then back up at me.

Staring at me, he plopped down. Now he was sitting there with his arms to the side, and his legs stretched out.

I sighed. "You don't like the dog bed, do you?"

He stared at me.

I chuckled to myself, reaching out and petting his head.

He really reminded me of a cat, with the scared clingy instincts.

Bad's tail slowly wagged behind him.

"You like to be pat on the head, huh?" I smiled down at him as I picked him up.

I put him onto my lap. "Who's the cute Demet? You are..!"

"..."

Why am I so weird? I don't do sweet talking. I thought.

Why did I start sweet talking to him? Is he hypnotizing me and making me fall for him?

I had quite a few questions for the demon. So uh.. I'll figure it out.

I sighed, putting him down. "Okay. I'm gonna
go to bed now. Sleep well."

He got up and jumped onto the bed with me.

"Hey, you can't come into the bed with me. Go down there." I said.

But I felt like I couldn't force him to, because he snuggled up in my lap. I couldn't help but awe at him. He was so cute.

Then, I heard a soft purr evolve from the demon.

"..Oh... Fine then, stay in the bed." I sighed.

I lied down in my bed, with Bad next to me.

"Goodnight." I rubbed his head, turning onto my side and closing my eyes.

It wasn't long before I doze off.

I woke up to a warm feeling sitting on me.

"Mmh..." I opened my eyes to see a black creature, and big white eyes staring at me.

The demon started making little chirping noises, patting my face with his sweater paws.

"Okay! I'm awake! I'm awake.." I pushed his arms away from me.

He squeaked at me, in a sort of.. angry and bossy way? I couldn't understand him.

Immediately, I thought about work, and it made me jump up, making Bad fall off me. "I gotta get ready before I'm late.."

I quickly got up out of bed, changed and washed myself up, and packed my stuff to get to work.

But before I left, I looked at Bad.

"M..Maybe I should try feeding you first...?" I asked myself.

"Well I'm low on meat and you don't like the rest of the food. What else would you eat?" I stared at him.

"Uhm.. Oh. I have this little pack of raw meat." I pulled it out of the fridge, opening it.

"Here. You want it?" I held it out in front of the demon.

Bad looked down at it, then looked at me.

Suddenly he smacked it out of my hand and replaced it with a muffin.

I stared at him in confusion as he gladly took the muffin out of my hand. "I-"

He stared at me like 'What?' whilst holding the muffin.

"Okay then! Let's go." I picked him up and headed out the door.

I was sitting in the SBI's office, and everyone was staring at me with Bad in my lap.

"That's what you got?" Techno sighed. "Arnelle-"

"He was so cute I couldn't resist..!" I stammered, hugging the demon. "And I don't even know what he is."

"Well you're not wrong. He's adorable." Wilbur said. "What's his name?"

"Uh, Badboyhalo?" I answered.

"Weird." Tommy stared. "For something so not badboy looking."

"Well that was his name when I got him from the dog pound. So uh, I don't know what else I'd call him if I were to rename him." My arms were loose around the demon.

"Why did you bring him here?" Tubbo asked.

I got a little nervous at that question, seeing Wilbur nudge Tubbo. I saw Tubbo mouth a sorry at Wilbur.

"W-Well, I figured it'd be hard to describe him, so I decided to uhm.. Show and Tell...?" I slowly answered.

"He's the cutest thing, if anything. I'm gonna fall for him." Wilbur pat Bad's head.

After work, I was driving home in my car. Again, Bad continued staring at me.

And again, I have no idea why he tends to stare at me.

The moment I got out of my car, carrying Bad back to my apartment, I hurried into my apartment. Just wanted to get home.

I got inside and set him down.

Then I plopped down onto my bed. "Hah.. This was a tiring ass day."

I looked over at Bad, who was curled up on the floor.

Later on, we were sitting on the couch and the tv was on.

I was messing with Bad's paws, and he didn't seem to mind.

"Little Baddie~ My Halo. You don't seem much of a.. Badboy, huh?" I said.

God. Why am I even playing with him like this? He isn't even a dog. Whatever.

I squished his paw pads with my thumbs. He looked at my hands then looked at me as in he wants me to let go.

"No? You don't like that?" I stopped squishing his paw pads. "Okay."

"I'm sowwy, Baddie~" I hugged him.

I don't know why, but I was completely obsessed with hugging this Demet. So squishy, and soft. I loved him.

Why, thank you Tubbo for the pet advice, I took it gladly.