Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
♯┊🐺┊♯
♯ 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚 ― sunny, 4:41 p.m.
after [ y/n ] managed to clean the dog in mika's bathtub, she sat stiffly on the living room couch as the blonde animal sat in front of her with the most intensive stare she has ever gotten. [ y/n ] gulped, watching as his ears occasionally flickered as he continued to stare at her. with a sigh, [ y/n ] spoke up.
❝w-well, buddy. . . it looks like you're coming home with me.❞ she said, only to lightly giggle when she got an agreed huff and slow tail wags. [ y/n ] huffed herself as she stood up from the couch and took some steps closer, keeping an arm's distance from the dog. she carefully put her hand once again and waited for him to touch her.
to her surprise, he happily walked up to her hand and started giving her hand kisses while nudging it to pet his head. seeing his actions, [ y/n ] happily complied and gave his head some good old scratches, which his back leg began to thump on the ground and tail wagging wildly.
why did seem like he was smiling too?
huh, weird.
shaking her head in disbelief, [ y/n ] stood back up and placed her hands on her wide hips. as she thought about what she'll need to get as she walked to mika's pc to search some stuff up, [ y/n ] missed the look the dog gave to her hips. he silently huffed and looked away, seemingly bashful, but he still decided to follow her around.
once [ y/n ] had sat down in mika's gaming chair, she heard the padding of paws come toward her. turning her head down, her [ e/c ] eyes widen when she saw the blonde dog sit down next to her and plop his head on her squishy thigh. [ y/n ] blinked and furrowed her brows. ❛shouldn't he be more hostile and wary of me? not like a pet, i've had for years?❜ she thought.
she watched as he simply closed his eyes in contentment, the light thumping of his tail on the ground acted as background noise as [ y/n ] began her research. as she scrolled through multiple websites and forums, her free hand found its way to the animal's head and began giving slow, soothing scratches and pets.
