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~Emily's POV~
"Shhh..." I coo in his little ear as I hold him close to my body.
"We don't know how Mom's going to like it that I brought you home without asking first." I place him down on the floor after walking through the garage door, just getting home. His big brown eyes looking up at me as I speak.
"We've got to be a good boy, okay?" I tell him pleading. He just continues to look at me wondering why I put him down as he tilts his head side to side. He's just so small, it melts my heart.
"Stay here. I've got to go get the things I bought for you from the car." I lightly pat the top of his head, trying to reassure him that I'm coming back.
"Be a good boy." I try to say sternly but truth is this little guy is just too adorable to try and intimidate.
"I'll be right back." I tell him like he's going to answer me.
I then turn and walk away back into the garage. Feeling slightly bad for leaving him alone. I shuffle through the bags of newly bought toys, food and bath supplies. Sighing as I realized I just spent our whole mortgage worth of money on both the little guy and the things in the bags.
"God Ali... please don't be mad." I take a deep breath as I walk back inside and the little guy is nowhere to be found.
"Hey...." I pause because I just realize he has no name.
"H-hey buddy... where are you?" I ask as I put the bags down on the counter.
"Little guy where did you go?" I start to look around. Then finally finding him in the washroom.
"Oh... no." I sigh in frustration after looking at the mess.
"Did someone have an accident?" I ask as I go to pick him up and hear little whimpers like he knows he did something bad.
"It's okay buddy. It's not your fault. It's Mama's. She didn't take you out before putting you in the house." I tell him as I scratch the back of his ear and he almost purrs like a cat. A little grumbling noise coming from the back of his throat.
"But in the mean while. Let's get this cleaned up." I carry him back into the kitchen and get the Clorox wipes and the new pads. I bought for him. We both walk back into the laundry room and I place a fresh clean pad in the corner as I put the furry guy down.
"Here buddy. This is the spot you need to use when you're ready to go again." I place him on top of it and he starts sniffing right away.
"Be good as I clean up the mess." I tell him as he looks at me crotch down to clean. Grabbing the Clorox wipes and a plastic bag.
"Hey!" I say playfully as the little one thinks I'm trying to play with him and runs between my legs.
"Be careful. I need to clean this mess up before Mom gets home. We need to get you nice and clean and I bought you a nice big red bow to wear. Would you like that buddy? Huh? Mom's going to fall in love with you just like I did." I coo the new puppy. Who is now wagging his tale like crazy. Loving the way I'm talking to him as I continue to clean. Once I'm done, I begin to talk to him again.
"You're going to love her boy." I tell him as I smile. Petting him again. Thinking about my beautiful fiancé.
"She is crazy beautiful and we've been talking for a while about getting a good boy like yourself. Mom's been a little sad lately. I'm hoping that you'll do the trick." I tell the cute little golden brown face. Who is looking at me and panting.
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