102 Dalmatians 101 Dalmatians x reader

Meeting Y/n and Perdy

"My story begins in London... not so very long ago. Yet so much has happened since then, that it seems like an eternity. At that time, I lived with my pet... in a bachelor flat just off Regents Park." a voice narrated as there was piano music playing in the background.

"It was a beautiful spring day, a tedious time of the year for bachelors." The voice said as we see a dalmatian and a man with a pipe in his mouth playing the piano.

"Oh... that's my pet, Roger Radcliff, a musician of sorts." the voice said introducing the man.

"I'm the one with the spots. My name's Pongo." Pongo said as he was looking out the window.

"As far as I could see, the old notion that a bachelor's life was so... glamorous and carefree was all nonsense. It was downright dull." Pongo said as he seemed bored and tired.

"It was plain to see that my old pet needed someone. But if it were left up to Roger, we'd be bachelors forever. He was married to his work, writing songs." Pongo said as he looked around the room.

"Songs about romance... of all things, something he knew absolutely nothing about." Pongo said, slightly making fun of Roger.

"Oh, he's intelligent enough, as humans go. And I think you could say, Roger is a rather handsome animal in his way." Pongo said, looking at Roger.

"I could see no reason why my pet... didn't deserve an attractive mate." Pongo said looking confused.

"At least I was determined to do my best." Pongo said before looking at the magazine left on the window ledge.

"Of course, dogs are a pretty poor judge of human beauty." Pongo said, looking disgusted.

"But I had a rough idea... of what to look for." Pongo said looking at the females walking their dogs.

"Hmm! Unusual breed. Very unusual." Pongo said as a strange breed walked by

"Hmm! Oh, surely not." Pongo said, shaking his head.

"Well now, what have we here? Hmm. Well, a little... too short coupled." Pongo said, as a pug and the owner walked by.

"Nope!" Pongo said, shaking his head again.

"I say! Well, I do say! Now there's a fancy breed." Pongo said as a poodle walked by.

"Hmm. Perhaps a little too fancy. Yes, much too fancy." Pongo said, knowing that Roger didn't stand a chance with the poodle's pet.

"Too old. Too young. It was a problem, a real problem." Pongo said, getting a bit discouraged.

"Well, now that's a bit more like it! The most beautiful creatures on four legs!" Pongo said, getting excited as two female dalmatians and their pet walked by.

"Now if only the girl... Well! She's very lovely too." Pongo said, looking at their pet.

"It was almost too good to be true. I'd never find another trio like that, not if I looked for 100 years." Pongo said, running over to the window near the stairs.

"Ah, they're heading for the park. A perfect meeting place... if I can only arrange it." Pongo said, knowing where to meet them.

"Uh-oh... but Roger never stopped work 'till after 5:00. That would be too late." Pongo said, as he moved the hands on the clock to 5:13.

"After 5:00 already. Fancy that." Roger said, as he 'fixed' the time on his clock. "All right, Pongo. All right, boy." Roger said, as he put Pongo's leash on. Pongo dragged Roger to the park after Roger opened the door.

"Pongo, boy, take it easy! What's all the hurry? Pongo, boy, slow down." Roger said, trying to calm down Pongo.

"I was afraid we'd missed them. Perhaps they passed on by the park. Then suddenly... I spotted them." Pongo said, getting excited

"It was a perfect situation if I planned it right." Pongo then remembered Roger's antics.

"I couldn't depend on Roger. I knew what he'd do. He'd settle on the grass, puff his pipe and that would be it. No, it was all up to me." Pongo gulped and walked past the two dalmatians and their pet.

"Well. At first I had no particular plan, just anything to attract attention. You know, stir things up a bit." Pongo said, as he put his plan into action.

"Pongo, you silly old thing!  C'm on! C'm on, let's have it, boy. Pongo! Pongo!" Roger said, trying to get his hat back.

"For a while, it seemed to work. At least they had seen one another.Things were going along first-rate." Pongo said, as he was excited, but was shocked they left.

"But for some strange reason they left!" Pongo tried going after them but Roger tackled him.

"C'mon, you old renegade. We're going home." Roger said, putting on Pongo's leash.

"But I wasn't giving up. I was determined that somehow they just had to meet." pongo said as he pulled the leash around Roger's and the girl's legs.

"Oh!" Roger said, surprised by Pongo's actions

"Ohhh!"the girl said, wanting to leave.

"I beg your pardon. Please excuse me." Roger apologized for Pongo's behavior.

"I must say, what on earth!" the girl said, slightly agitated.

"Oh, dear." Roger said, apologizing

"Oh, really. Good heavens." the girl said, slightly mad.

"Ohh!"

"Ahh, ahh! Oh, oh. " The humans both screamed as they fell into the nearby pond, becoming soaked.

"Oh, my new spring suit and my new hat!" the girl said, sad her outfit was soaked.

"Ah, ah... I'm terribly sorry. Please let me help you. I'm so sorry.I don't know what's come over him. I'm so sorry. He's never acted this way before." Roger frantically apologized.

"Please, just go away. You've done enough. Please?" the girl said, as she brought out a soaked handkerchief.

"Oh, I say. Here, take mine." Roger said, as he brought out a bigger soaked handkerchief.

"Oh." the girl said, before they both started laughing. Pongo and the girl dalmatians looked at each other happily.

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