Streets

17- Dog And Love

"Ooooh, who's a good girl? You are! Yes you are!"

I trapped Nalas head under my hand, only for her to lift it up and go into a playful stance, barking.

Anthony chuckled at it as he recorded me.

I ended up flat on my back as Nala quickly licked me many times.

"Nala!" I laughed.

When I got her off, I pet her. "You silly girl," I said.

She licked my hand and panted when I pet her right spot.

I got up and sat next to Anthony on the couch, laying my head on his shoulder.

He stroked my hair. "So, you met Nala." He chuckled.

"Yeah, she's too cute and too playful for me. I like it!"

Nala looked at me with a toy in her mouth and tilted her head. She dropped it and ran over, jumping onto the couch immediately.

I giggled, petting her.

She laid in my lap and chewed on a ball slowly.

Anthony kissed my head and got up.

"Where are you going?" I looked at him as he walked.

"I'm making some food. What do you want?"

"Anything that involves meat." I smiled at Nala as she perked her ears up.

Anthony chuckled. "You got it, mi amor."

Nala laid on her side, still in my lap and chewing the ball.

When the ball fell, she stared at it and just tiredly groaned.

Nala is quite the dog.

"What breed is this pup?"

"French Bulldog." He said, cooking up some steak.

"I've had her since, forever it feels. She still has her years left. Many, many years left." He chuckled.

Nala got up and ran over to Anthony, wanting the steak. She licked her muzzle and barked.

I chuckled.
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"Foods ready," Anthony said.

He put the plate of steak on the table and walked back to the kitchen.

I got up and hugged him from behind. "Gracias por la comida, mi amor. Lo aprecio."

"Cualquier cosa por ti." He smiled.

I sat down and ate, feeding Nala a few pieces along the way.
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Anthony's POV

"I'm tired," She yawned.

"Don't sleep yet. We still have stuff to do."

She yawned again, resting her head in my lap.

To be honest, when she does that, it makes me feel...

Fantastic.

It makes me love her too much.

I stroked her hair, singing quietly.

I looked down at her. "Are you---and, she's asleep."
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"Yeah, but, don't you think I'm too young?" I sighed.

"Listen, Ant, love is love is love, our wise leader once said."

I chuckled.

"Who cares about age? People did this kind of shit when they are 12."

"Exactly, did."

"Let me tell you. Do it if you really love her, if she's the only one. Say, meet me at the park tomorrow. I'll see if Jazzy and Serena could come. I think they would get along well. Then we can talk about it."

"Alright." I sighed.

"When and how are you gonna do this anyway?"

"I don't know. I just know that I wanna do it."

"Have you guys...had the do?"

"What? Why?"

"Answer."

"Long time ago, why?" I felt embarrassed.

"She's been in pain currently. I've seen her inhaling through her teeth. Has she felt sick?"

"Are you saying that my girlfriend might be pregnant?"

"Answer the fucking question."

"No. Not really."

I sighed.

"A bit?"

"A bit?"

"A bit." I said.

"I'll ask Serena to talk to her about it."

"Wait. What?!"

"Sorry, safety first. Use condoms next time."

"The fuck..." I whispered.

"Anthony?" Lea awoke.

"Lea! Darling! Daveed, I gotta go, I'll talk to you later."

"Condommmmmssss,"

"Yeah, yeah." My face was hot in embarrassment.

"See ya lates."

"See ya." Daveed hung up.

"Baby? Why'd you awake? Did I wake you up?" I sat next to her, her hugging me.

"No, just a dream."

"About what?"

"Nothing."

"Baby, you know you can tell me anything, right?"

"Yeah. I guess so."

"Just, stay here with me and I hope you'll feel better."

"I always feel better with you."

I smiled. "That's great to know." I kissed her head.

"Great to know.."