Dogs and Asian Men

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You shift in your chair because of something wet and warm dragging across your cheek. You stir out of your deep sleep to see the muzzle of a dog. So that's what that was. You push the animal away, but it won't leave you alone. Its long white fur sticks to your face, leaving you wet and covered in hair. You can't help but laugh, and pull the beautiful white dog into a hug. You bury your face into it's fur with a sigh. minutes pass, and a voice sounds through the house. "Chica!" You stand and leave the room, to find Matt in the hallway. He hooks a leash to the dog's collar.
"Oh, hey (y/n)." He says, but he looks surprised. "What are you still doing here? It's 12:30." Your eyes widen and you take out your phone. He's right. You sigh and put your phone back in your coat pocket.
"Dammit." You swear under your breath.
"Something wrong?" Matt asks. You cover your face with your hands.
"I was going to bring my mom some dinner tonight." Matt smiles.
"I'm sure she's okay." You kind of agree. Its not like she's broke, and she has her computer to order delivery. You breath a sigh of relief.
"Thanks, I feel a little better. You yawn.
"You can stay over for the night if you want" Matt suggests. "We have a.... guest room you could borrow. " You question his pause to yourself but don't think too much about it. You aren't sure... "umm..."
Matt nods. "Its a little weird, I know, but I just wanted to help. " He shrugs and takes Chica outside to use the bathroom. You are left in the house to decide. After a few moments of stressing about
everything that could go wrong, you have already fallen asleep on the couch in the living room.
***
Your eyes flicker open as sunlight streams through the window. You rub your eyes, smudging your makeup. You groan and sit up, unsettled by the surroundings where are you? You remember. You had stayed the night after cleaning a house, one of the worst decisions you have made, you think. At least the bed was soft. You sit up and stretch. You also realize that you and fallen asleep on a couch not a bed, the night before. Someone had carried you here. You suddenly feel a lot more uncomfortable. You get up and put your shoes on, then quietly open the door. Its morning, so you try not to wake anyone. When you have gathered all your stuff and quietly open the front door, you're greeted by a man standing outside. You drop all of the cleaning products you had been carrying in surprise. The man looks around the house without coming in.
"Yup, I'm pretty sure this is my house." He says, his voice deep. The first thing you notice about him is his hair. How could you miss it? Its long and sweeps over the top of his head, similar to Matt's, but a lot fluffier. Its also bright blue. Just the middle part, and the dark brown sides are cut short. Your eyes widened.
"Uh, this is Matt and Ryan's house.." you say, but the man just nods and step around you.
"Matt! Ma-aat! Who is this at our house?" He calls through the house, not bothering that they are asleep. You can't help but raise an eyebrow. The Asian looking man (NOTE that it says Asian LOOKING. Yes i KNOW he is Korean AND German,but thats not something you would know at first glance, so PLEASE stop commenting about how wrong i am. It doesnt make me happy. Thank you.)with blue hair walks to the back of the house and cracks open one if the bedroom doors. "Matty-poo there's someone in our house." He says. Matt stirs, and slowly wakes up.
"Thats (y/n), the cleaning lady." He rolls over in his bed. "Shut the door" He does.
"Um." You look at your feet awkwardly. "Sorry. Um, Matt um, let me stay the night." The man chuckles.
"Its a little weird, but I've learned to not question these guys. " He says. You smile weakly.
"Umm, I'm gonna, go?" You say uncomfortably, and turn to leave.
"You might want to wash up first." He says, gesturing to your messy hair and tired expression. You nod a little, and go to the bathroom door. Before you enter, the man calls out to you. "(Y/n), my names Mark by the way!" You smile a little.
"Nice to meet you Mark."

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