The Pack Adopted me?

Part fifteen

I woke up from my much needed nap, because of glass breaking downstairs. What the hell? I get up carefully walk down the stairs to see a dog. A DOG. "What the fuck?" I whisper quietly to myself. "Oh! I see you met my uh dog," Landon says scratching his neck. "Um- well I,- wait, why the fudge did you bring your doodle banging dog?" I ask sounding like Preston by that. "I- uh-I didn't try to! I guess he hopped in my car when I was packing up the seats with cloths and things. I honestly didn't know he was there." He claims, scared that I'll do something or whatever. "It's-its um okay, I guess." I tell him looking around at the mess his lil pup made. It's a golden retriever puppyish dog thing. "What's his name?" I ask

"Where's he been this whole time?" I ask again, nervously, to which he replies, calmly with,"His name's Skip, and I kept him in the car most the time, still taking him on walks of course, but I was scared you guys would be mad, and when the guys left I brought him in my room while you were sleeping and I guess he came down here and broke whatever that is." He ends somewhat rudely, motioning to the cupboard. 'Whatever that is'. It's a plate, dipshit. "That is a plate." I state
"Oh." He's like a six year old, my god apples. "Whatever. Just keep whatever he messes up clean." I tell him somewhat pissed off at him bringing a fucking dog.

"I don't hate animals, Vikk!" I yell playfully thought the phone. I'm, as you can see, on the phone with Vikk. I told him the whole story. I know he won't tell the other guys if I don't want him to/ask like a four year old. "I don't know, I mean, you would've enjoyed seeing a dog if you don't hate them." He states laughing lightly at me. "What's the big deal with you and dogs anyway? You got some beef with a pack of puppies when you were younger?" He asks laughing more. "I had one before, it bit me though so we had to get rid of it. I guess I'm just scared of them now... Or something." I say, whispering the last part. That wasn't the whole story, but it's close enough. "I personally would enjoy a dog." He tells me with a fake accent. I roll my eyes but then realize he can't see me. He probably knows what I'm doing anyway. I giggle to myself because of what I just thought. "You okay?" Vik asks laughing at me giggling for what seemed like no reason. "Yeaaah," I say weirdly. It's silent for a minute before he says "the boys and I miss you." "I miss you guys, too." I tell him. Only 6 days to go. ((((A/N After this chapter it skips to 2 days left until the boys come home, to keep it not as boring as now))))
"Hey don't worry. It won't be long." He tells me. "I know," I tell him. "I just don't like it without you. Er and the uh boys." I finish awkwardly. "I love you." He tells me.

He loves me.

"I love you, too, Vikk."

After that he puts me on speaker to say hi to everybody. Then Vikk and I say goodbye. I never like goodbyes, and this one is really sad. Soon. That's all I can think.

:) Mitch and Jerome are like half an hour away from where I live currently and I want to cry. I hope they have some kind of meetup. Then I'd cry happy tears my damn.❤️

-Katie