The Dog Owner

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The morning ray shines through the blinds, lighting up the dark room. The figure sleeping on the bed has shown no plan of waking up at all, even though his phone has rung for about 4 times already. He was about to be late to class if he doesn't wake up at this exact moment. That's the bad thing living in a single apartment with no roommate. No one will wake you up. Though, he did have an advantage. 

Well at least to him.

The silent ambiance of the room broke when the ajar door, that the male had left the night before, creaks open. Tiny footsteps are heard walking towards the bed.

Wooyoung who was sleeping peacefully immediately grunt in pain when he felt something dropping on his body. He opens one of his eyes, seeing his Shiba dog, Puchi, sitting on his stomach. The dog barks, sitting on the bed before jumping on it, as if the dog knows to wake the owner up.

'Woofwoof!' (WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP! I WANT FOOODDD!)

Wooyong groans, before grabbing his bed sheets, pulling it over his head as he tries to sleep again. Though his dog was having none of it. Puchi bites on the sheets, pulling down it the bed, uncovering the purple male. He sighs in defeat, seeing how he could no longer sleep with his dog in his room.

Wooyoung sits up lazily, yawning as he stretches his arms to the side. He scratches the back of his head, eyeing the digital clock beside his bed. The time on the clock made his eyes widen, the male immediately jumps out of the bed and towards the restroom. Puchi only sees his owner from the side, going out of the room when his owner went into the bathroom.




"Crap! I'm going to be late!", Wooyoung steps out of his room with his backpack slings over his shoulder. He runs to the fridge, taking out a juice box. He grabs a piece of bread from the plastic, placing it into the toaster.

'Wwoof!' (I'm hungry wooyoungie!)

The bark made Wooyoung turn to his pet. He tilts his head in confusion, before realization hits him when he sees the empty dog bowl. He opens the top cabinet, grabbing the dog food and filling the dog bowl with the content. And, as if on que, the toaster dings out as the bread pops-up from the machine just when he places the package in the cabinet. Though before he could grab the toast, his phone rang.

"Yo dude! Where are you?? I'm already waiting at the parking lot." Yunho's voice rings out when Wooyoung answers it. He looks at the clock on the wall in his living room, panicking after.

"SHI- I'M ON MY WAY!", he immediately hangs up, sliding his phone in his pocket. He grabs the toast, flinching slightly at the hot touch, putting it in his mouth since he was in a hurry and can just eat it in the car. He grabs his juice box from the counter, before wearing his shoes at the entrance.

"Bye Puchi! I'll be back later ok!", he pats the Shiba that was now sitting beside him.

'Woof!' (Baii wooo!)

The dog barks, tails wagging as its owner left the house. Puchi walks to the living room, sitting at the middle as it eyes its surrounding, wondering what it can do while waiting for its owner to come home. Puchi's eyes then landed on the newspaper that laid on the bottom self under the TV.

Oh boy.


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