Brett Talbot Imagines

Part 22: Request #19

Imagine #22 || Request #19

Hi anon! Hope you don't mind me changing the dog :D Anyway, the dog there is a Malinois (pronounced as Ma-Lin-Wa (try saying it in a posh way lol) Anyway, it's a Belgian version of a German Shepherd. Hope you like this one!

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With your parents taking a time off of work up north, you were comfortably lying on the sofa in the living room with your favourite pillow and fluffy blanket. You cuddled closer to Silver, the large black Malinios that was lying on its belly beside you, while you watched another episode of Friends. You were honestly glad that she's finally retired from being in the K-9 unit because you couldn't handle the thought of her being hurt in the line of duty, but you understood that it's was her job to be there with your dad.

Laughing lightly at Rachel and Joey and their conversation about the unisex bag he has, Silver's head suddenly blocked your view as her ears perked up and moved around followed but a low growl in her chest.

"Silver," You called, your brows furrowed at her sudden change of aura as you sat up on the sofa. This suddenly made you nervous as hell since Silver wasn't usually like this, and also at the fact that you were home alone.

Getting up, Silver's growling continued but only louder as she made her way towards the kitchen with you following behind. Stopping in front of the kitchen door that led to the backyard, Silver's upper lip curled back over her teeth making your eyes widened. Hearing a sharp ting in the living room, you ran to your phone to see a text.

Can I come in without getting attacked by your dog?

Brett, you immediately thought. When you now knew that it was him who was making your dog antsy, you walked back to the kitchen where your dog was still growling-well more like snarling at the door. Opening the door, Silver only backs up, pushing you with her making you only chuckle at her whine as she did so.

"Silver, it's okay. It's just Brett." You told her as Brett finally appeared on the doorway.

"Thank you," He smiled shyly before leaning in to kiss you but was stopped at the sudden deep bark from the dog you were holding on by the collar.

"Right," He said, making you chuckle at how this werewolf was nervous-more like scared-of a mere dog.

Silver only growled at Brett, making you laugh at how Brett moved a bit farther from you.

"Silver, stop." You commanded, jerking the collar lightly to get her attention and to stop the growls.

Silver only whined-in a complaining manner-before she made her way back to the living room and flopping on the sofa, you only smile at this before turning to Brett and tiptoeing to give him a peck on the lips which he responded by deepening the kiss, his hands holding yours.

After a bark and a growl, Brett pulled away and just ended up holding your hand.

"For some reason my dog does not like anything with a dick," You laughed, intertwining your fingers with Brett's as you made your way back to the sofa. "And I have no idea where she got that from."

"Right," Brett agreed sarcastically before placing a kiss on your temple.

Silver barked at this, making Brett pull away with his hands up in surrender, making you laugh even more at the funny relationship the three of you had.