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Dexter was living his best life. Stretched out on the grass, under the sun while his hooman sat under a shady tree just a few feet away. And his hooman, she was so wonderful. Out of all the other friends he was there with, and those rotten cats across the way, she picked him. And it was sad, saying by to his friends, but they wished him well, knowing the puppy was well off with his new hooman. And oh boy, was he a happy little one.
His hooman made sure he has his own food bowl, and water bowl that was constantly filled. Because he could eat it all, run around looking for his hooman, and the next thing he knows, there's more food in the bowl! It was a wonderful thing! And the toys! So many of them, but the squeaks, those were annoying and sometimes hurt his ears. But still very fun to play with. The only thing, he hated the training pad, he liked a little bit of privacy, but hey, her was still living the best life he could. His hooman was the best, and he didn't want to share her with anyone.
However, luck wasn't on his side. It started when something blocked out his sun. And when he looked up, he was slightly scared of the bigger dog standing over him. But, after a friendly butt sniff, he gave a bark, then started to run around. Until Dua called him over, which, he didn't know why, but ran up to her, jumping in her lap and give her kisses all over her face. "Oh, you're having fun, aren't you?" She scratched his head, rubbing his face, but stops when the dog he was playing with trots over to her. "You made a friend, didn't you."
"Yea momma!" He gave a bark, tail wagging fast as he looked between his hooman and new friend. Dua held out her hand, letting the dog sniff her and making the move first. When the dog licked her hand and walked closer, Dua gently patted and scratched the dogs head, before looking around.
"Where's your owner at, huh? Did you run away?" Dua stood, wiping herself off, before looking around, but couldn't find anyone looking for a dog. Bending down, Dua read the tag on the collar. "Daphne?" The larger dog gave a bark, spinning in a circle before laying down.
Dua gave the dog a smile, then pulled out her phone and dialed the number on the collar. She pulled up her messages, sending the dogs owner a text before waiting for them. It's a while before she gets a reply back, thanking the person, and letting them know she's on her way over. And it's not long before she hears a yell. "Daphne!" The dog rockets up, looking around before taking off, which Dexter thought was play time, and took off after the larger dog. Now it was Dua's turn to track down her dog.
As Dua gets closer to the woman, her heart speeds up at how beautiful she is. "Thank you so much! I thought I lost her, I was-am a complete wreck without her. Thank you." Dua blushed, shaking her head.
"She found us, and I didn't see anyone close by, so I kinda figured she may've ran away."
"She did, and it's weird, she's usually so well behaved."
"Maybe I should thank her." The woman looks up at Dua, sending her a confused look. "This is really weird, but, would you like to grab some coffee, or something else?"
"I don't like coffee, but I do like hot chocolate. I would love to grab that with you." The woman says, earning a smile from Dua.
"It's a date. Also, I'm Dua Lipa." The singer holds out her hand, the woman stands, letting out a laugh as she shakes Dua's hand.
"I know. I'm Y/n Y/l/n. Nice to meet you." The two women smile, deciding to leave the park and get their coffee and hot chocolate now.
