(AN): Hey guys! Well, this was not what I had in mind but, after seeing Jessica's insta story I had to write this.
Bruno and I were chilling by his pool. Just enjoying a little bit of sunshine.
"I want a dog." He suddenly said. I lift my head looking at him.
"You what?"
"I want a dog."
"Bru, we don't have time for that. I mean, I love dogs. I had dogs my whole life. But what happens when you have to go on tour?"
"You'll take care of it! Dah!" He said. Well I worked at the Museum so it didn't require me to be away from home for that long, unlike Bruno, that could be way for months. Yeah...Having a dog maybe wasn't a bad idea.
The next day we went to this dog breeding place and Bruno was waaaay to excited, he never had a dog before. This place had a lot of different breeds, puppies were playing with each other, wrestling, some just sleeping. It was the cuteest thing ever.
"(Y/N)! Look at this little one!" Bruno call me. When I got closer, he was holding a male rottweiler puppy.
"Awww! He's the cuteest! Hi there little fella!" He sniffed my hand and then licked it.
"You like him?"
"Yeah... he seems very sweet."
"And he's build like an ox...kinda like me." I laughed.
"Right, I bet he gets all the girls!"
"Obviously!"
We took the puppy home. He was sniffing everywhere, running all around, like there was no tomorrow.
"Bruno, what are we gonna call him?" I asked Bruno, with my eyes following the running ball of fur.
"Hm...It has to be something cool..."
The puppy stopped running, only to poop in the middle of the living room.
"NO!!!! You sould be called Pooping Machine!" I angrily said, getting up to clean the mess.
"I know! We'll call him Geronimo or G for short." I had to laugh at the name that strangely enough fitted the puppy like a glove.
Four years went by and Geronimo was like a bull. Seriosly, this dog couldn't stop growing. But he was a sweetie. So kind and gentle.
Bruno was going on tour in a week, for the first time in these four years.
"I'll miss you B. " I said, snuggling into his chest and he hugged me closer.
"I know. I'll miss you too." He softly said.
Geronimo came into our room and jumped on the bed, lying his huge head on my leg, looking at us, with those kind doggie eyes.
"That's why I wanted him." Bruno said while keeping his eyes on G.
"What do you mean?"
"I knew I would eventualy go on tour and I didn't want you to be alone. The last time I was on tour I was worried about you all the time. You were here all alone. So, I had to find someone to keep you company and protect you when I'm not here."
"So you got him, so he could be my protector?"
"Yeah... But only when I'm not here, cause when I'm here I'll protect you myself."
(AN): There you go! I hope you had fun reading that.
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