AU: Biopology; an experimental AI manufacturer known for its many types of robots ranging from pets to lovers to trained assassins. Anything you were looking for, they could make it. But when you jokingly said you wanted a boyfriend, you weren’t expecting your friend to actually get you one… Well, kind of.
Important Author’s Note:Hello everyone! I am back again after a brief hiatus or whatever you would like to call it. This new story is quite special to me as it is my first request that I have decided to try to turn into a story, hopefully, quite a few chapters long. Thanks to @line-fangirl for the request and I hope you thoroughly enjoy this work. Please don’t hate me for the crappy summary that is to follow or any crappy writing mistakes as this work has not undergone any form of editing.
Pairing: Reader x Jungkook
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut (eventual)
Rating: PG - PG13 (for this chapter)
Characters: Reader, Jungkook, BTS (Eventual)
Word Count: 4,146
Summary: (Y/N) lives in a world consumed by hate, famine, and fear. A nuclear stricken world characterizes the loss of all chances of hope, love, and trust. Living in a world so far from the world that we know today, (Y/N) and her dad try to prolong their own survival, nevermind their existence in a group. (Y/N)’s intention to secure only her own survival in a world so hell-bent to erase it is slowly altered by a most unusual source. Though AIs were created with solely the intent of destruction and control, (Y/N) finds herself taking a deadly interest into an AI by the name of Jungkook assigned to her survival group. His continual expresssion of his lack of emotion only encourages (Y/N) to find out more about him. And suddenly, the unfeeling Jungkook is made to feel things he never considered and unintentionally change the course of (Y/N)’s life for forever.
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From Starbucks to where we are now (Elliot Alderson x Reader Smut)
Request: An imagine where reader (girls) is as socially awkward as Elliot and works at Starbucks. Elliot comes in one day and she notices him extra and then a few days after HE asks for her number but she says no but writes it on his cup. And then some relationship stuff and fluff, and maybe some smut at the end if you’d like.
A/N: I hope you like and enjoy this imagine, because I do! Leave your comments behind!
Word count : 2,032
please!“ You shouted and took care of
the next customer in the line. Today was a very rough day at Starbucks. So many
people came in and out and you barely had time to take a little break.
Unfortunately, one of your co-workers fell ill so the whole work was waiting
only for you and for another girl. It was pretty exhausting. You had to take
orders and serve people at the same time, while your other co-worker prepared
After a few
hours, you were very tired and your feet began to hurt terribly. You took a
look at your watch and noticed that only three hours had left for your end of
work. Rolling your eyes, you pulled yourself together and continued your
there were some jerks who tried to hit on you. You experienced such things
every time at work. But you didn’t pay much attention, not even defend
yourself. You were not the type of girl who socialized a lot. You were different.
You rather spend some time alone instead of meeting people or going out.
Besides, you barely had friends to hang out with and reject everybody who tried
to spend some time with you. The only friend you had was Amanda, your
co-worker. She was nice and funny. You could trust her.
gave an old lady her order, a young man at your age stepped in front of you.
You gave him slight smile. “What would you like to order?” He stared at the
menu behind you, surveying it thoughtfully. Then his green-blue eyes gazed at
yours. “What would you recommend?” His question took you off guard. Normally,
you never got questions like this. Something told you that he was very
different than other people, maybe even more different than you. Your eyes wandered
at the black hoodie he was wearing. You always had a thing for hoodies in
general. You almost had a collection of different colors of hoodies in your
wardrobe. Admittedly, it suited him very well.
would prefer Caramel Macchiato, sir.” You replied politely. His eyes still was
fixed on you, which made you feel very uncomfortable. It felt like his eyes
would pierce wholes through your body. “Caramel Macchiato it is then.” You wrote
down his order as he took a place at the end of the room. You followed every
single move he made, so mesmerized by this young man because you knew he was
unusual. As he looked back, you instantly tore your eyes away from him and told
Amanda to prepare his order so you could give it to him.
minutes later, you nervously walked to the young man of whom you did not even know his name. “Here
you go!” You mumbled as you lay the cup of Caramel Macchiato on his table. “Thanks.”
He said before you walked away with some strange feeling in your stomach.
It was not the
only encounter with him. He would used to come every day from now on, always
ordering the same drink and sitting at the same spot, while he used to tip
something on his laptop. You wondered what he did.
Once in a while,
he would stare at you, observing every move you did. You must say, you kind of
liked his attention. He was very handsome and the most beautiful man you had
ever seen in your life.
“Hey..” You heard
someone mumble behind you. As you turned around, you saw him, clothed in his
usual black hoodie you fell in love with. Sometimes you wished he would give it
to you so you could add it to your collection. “Hey..” You answered. It was Sunday
and the store wasn’t as much as full as it used to be. He handed you over some
money. “The usual, please.” You nodded and started to prepare his order.
“C-can I have
your number?” You almost got and heart attack and nearly dropped the whole
macchiato on the floor. What was he asking? Your number? “No!” You shook your head. How could you give
him your number? You didn’t even know that guy. You turned around only to look
at his sad facial expression. “What a pity..” You thought about it. Maybe giving a try?
He wanted to grab
the cup in your hand but you pulled it away from him. You sighed, grabbed a
marker and noted your number on the plastic cup, which made him smile widely.
After he went out of the store, you hoped inwardly not to regret the choice you
made. And you didn’t.
Only a few hours
later, he called you only to tell you that he wanted to meet you. And since you
had no other plans for the week, you
agreed at his offer.
You spent your
first “date” in his apartment. His name was Elliot Alderson, a very wonderful name,
and he was working for AllSafe. As you suspected, he was pretty different. You
found out he suffered from anxiety, depression, paranoia and delusions. Besides,
being touched made him feel very uncomfortable but he made an exception when it
came to you. He didn’t mind you touching or hugging him, no he felt better.
You always used
to play with Flipper, because you loved dogs with your whole being. And Elliot
loved watching you when you played with her. You told him about your hoodie
collection, that you loved long walks, dark rooms and coffee. That’s why you
also worked at Starbucks. The rest of the night you used to cuddle a lot,
watching films on Netflix while eating Popcorn.
From that day on,
you both were dating each other. He would take you out for long walks as you
used to like and sometimes spent the whole night with you awake and surrounded
by the dark, talking to you about different stuff. And you grew to love him
every single day. He created feelings in you that nobody had before. He may be
awkward or unusual but he was interesting too and you loved him.
It was a rainy
day as you came back from work, paying Elliot a visit. Actually, you spent every
day in his apartment, he even asked you if you’d like to move in with him. You
clothes were wet from the rain because you were too silly to take an umbrella
with you. All you wanted was taking a nice shower, wearing some of Elliot’s
comfy clothes and cuddling with him on the sofa.
He greeted you
with an amused smile as he opened the door, giving you soft kiss on your cheek.
“Save your silly comments, El!” You warned him and entered the apartment. On your
way to the bathroom, you took of your jacket and shoes, Elliot watching you. “I’m
taking a shower, babe.” You told him. You were too busy with taking off your
clothes so that you not noticed that you hadn’t locked up the door.
And of course,
Elliot took the advantage of sneaking into the shower. He was waiting for this
moment a long time. As you stepped under the shower and turned off the water,
you were greeted with hot warm water, that instantly calmed your tensed
muscles. You sighed contently, feeling the exhaustion washing away from your
strong arms were wrapped around your waist and you flinched at the sudden
contact. You were almost screaming if there wasn’t Elliot who held his hand
over your mouth. “Shh.. baby.. It’s me. “He whispered seductively in your ear. “Elliot!
What are you doing here?!” You hissed, as he pulled away his hand. “Wanted to
shower with you. What else?” You slightly felt nervous because it was the first
time he would ever see you naked. You were very self conscious about your body,
and didn’t like it very much. “Elliot, please go out.” You pushed him away but
it was useless since he was stronger than you. “No..!” He whined. “I want to
shower with you!” You turned to him, looking lightly sad. “Elliot, please. I
don’t want you to see me like this.” He stared at you confused. “Like what?”
“My body.” You
gulped. “I don’t want to see you my body like this.” He pushed you against his
well built chest, stroking your wet hair lovingly. “What’s wrong with your
body?” He asked. You buried your face in the crook of his neck, kissing his
tender flesh. “I don’t like my body, El. I feel fat.”
(Y/N). You’re not fat. You’re perfect.” You smiled a little bit at his
statement. “And besides, I don’t care what you’re look like. You’re beautiful
to me. Inside and out.” You pressed your body against his, mumbling an “Thank
you,Elliot.” He kissed your forehead. “May I show you how much I love you?” You
exhaled nervously, knowing exactly what he meant. It was your first time and he
would take your virginity in a bathroom. Not really the way you imagined your
first time, but hey it could be very exciting. You nodded your head in
determination. “You may..” You softly spoke.
Elliot pushed you
carefully against the wall, his lips were pressed against yours, kissing you
with hunger and lust. His hands were trailing all over your body, leaving
shivers wherever he touched. As he nibbled on your neck, a low moan escaped
your lips and you could feel yourself getting wet between your legs. Elliot found
your sweet spot with no difficulty, sucked and licked the tender skin.
You wrapped your
hands around his body, your nails digging into the skin of his back. He pressed
you more against the wall, loving the way you made him feel. You could notice
his erection against your stomach, biting your lip. “Jump.” Elliot panted and
you did as he ordered, wrapping your legs around his waist. He continued to
pleasure your neck until there was nothing more left than hickeys. Although
they would be visible at work tomorrow, you could care less. You were too much
into this moment and enjoyed Elliot’s amazing mouth on your neck.
One hand wrapped
around your waist, his other hand trailed down to your sensitive area, his
thumps teasing your clit. You rolled your eyes in pleasure, moaning out his
name. “Elliot!” He continued to tease your entrance and later on inserted one
finger into you, pumping his finger in a slowly and agonizing way. “Mhmm,
Elliot could get
used to the sweet sounds you made because of him. He looked at you in
admiration, how you bit your lower lip, trying to muffle your moans and how
your eyes fluttered with lust. He couldn’t wait any longer and slowly slid
himself into you. His already hard erection was filling you completely,
stretching your walls. Deep and low moans escaped your lips and after Elliot
gave you time to adjust to his size, he began to move. First very gentle and carful,
later wild and passionate.
groaned, pressing your foreheads together, losing himself in this intimate
moment. Thrusting harder, he hit one spot you craved for the whole time, making
you yelp. He kept thrusting that spot,
making you see the stars. Slowly, you felt something build up in your stomach
and knew that your high was approaching. “I-I’m going t-to cum, El!” You
panted. Elliot nodded his head. “I’m c-close too..”
You buried your
face again in the crook of his neck, feeling your high coming closer and
closer. Suddenly your walls clenched around Elliot’s member and you arched your
back, screaming his name. Elliot rode you through your orgasm and after his
thrust became sloppy, he came himself. You were on birth control, so you didn’t
mind him releasing into you. You both took a moment to calm down from your
highs. Elliot pecked your lips, sliding out of you. “I love you, (Y/N). It was
“I love you, too
Elliot.” You responded. “And yeah, I agree with you. It was beyond beautiful.”
You washed each other before you stepped out of the shower. From now you were
definitely a fan of bathroom sex.
All these yandere family au headcanons are making me want a fluffy au where Knock Out and Breakdown actually do kind of become Jack’s parents. XD
After KO and BD (who’s still alive and happy) defect to the Autobots, Jack volunteers to help show them around and is just generally very nice and supportive (because he’s just that kind of kid). Knock Out and Breakdown are both kind of confused at first as to why this squishy little human (who they’ve both tried to kill multiple times in the past) would be willing to help them, but they eventually become very attached to him.
They’ll take Jack out racing or to a drive-in movie or tell him stories about what Cybertron was like before the war. It’s a bit surprising to them just how protective they feel towards Jack, but he manages to worm his way into their sparks. Jack will sometimes joke about how much Knock Out and Breakdown act like his dads, to which they’ll roll their eyes or make a sarcastic comment, but secretly it warms their sparks to hear him say it.
June is at first very skeptical of her son hanging around a couple of ex-Decepticons (especially the one that tried to kidnap her) but she relaxes a bit when she sees just how fond they are of her son. Jack even introduces his mom to KO and BD at one point to help mend any broken fences. It’s a bit awkward at first, but Knock Out and Breakdown are both very respectful and charming, and June actually finds herself liking them. They eagerly listen to June when she starts telling them stories about Jack’s childhood, to which Jack will bury his head in his hands and groan with embarrassment. (Yeah, they’re never letting you live those stories down, Jackie boy.) Before they leave, Breakdown turns and offers June a small, warm smile.
“Rhodeyyyy I need your help.” Tony pleads, grabbing onto Rhodey’s sleeve and dragging him toward the quad. Rhodey waves to his friends, but allows Tony to drag him to the big oak tree outside the engineering building.
“What are we doing here?” Rhodey asks, Tony releases his sleeve and points up into the tree.
“So, I finished HELI earlier.” Tony starts, and Rhodey beams at him, proud. Tony had been working on the little flying robot for weeks, and he’d finished it.
“That’s awesome dude, nice job.” Rhodey cheers, and Tony blushes, rubbing at the back of his neck. It’s fucking adorable.
“Yeah, but HELI is now stuck up there.” Tony points up again, and squints. Rhodey looks up too, seeing a flash of silver in the upper branches. “I can get it, but I can’t reach the first branch.” Tony says, jumping up to demonstrate.
“I’ll boost you.” Rhodey offers, linking his fingers together. Tony steps into his grip and manages to pull himself up onto the branch.
“Thank’s Rhodey, you’re the best!” Tony cheers, and Rhodey is glad he can’t see the flush on his cheeks. Tony is busy scrambling up the tree to get to HELI. “I got him!” Tony calls down, and Rhodey can hear him speaking softly to the little robot. “I’ve got you HELI, you’re okay.”
“Fucking adorable.” Rhodey mumbles to himself.
“Rhodey, I can’t drop HELI, but I need to climb down.” Tony informs him, and Rhodey looks up, seeing the large robot gripped in Tony’s hands, and the wary look he’s giving the ground, he laughs.
“I’ll catch him if you drop him down to me!” Rhodey offers. Tony looks aghast and his face goes white as he once again looks at the ground.
“Not dropping him, I’m a genius, I’ll figure it out.” Tony decides, moving one foot off the branch. Rhodey stifles another laughing fit.
“Let me help you genius!” Rhodey calls, Tony scowls down at him.
“I am an independent man!” Tony replies clutching HELI to his chest. “I will save myself and my new child, just you watch!” Rhodey nearly busts a gut laughing. “Why are you laughing at me?” Tony whines.
“You’re stuck in a tree, like the adorable idiot you are?” Rhodey says, cracking up.
“Idiot?” Tony screeches, nearly falling off his branch in outrage. “Adorable.” He whispers to himself. Rhodey keeps laughing. “I may be small, but I will beat you up.”
“From up there?” Rhodey asks, grabbing onto the branch to pull himself into the tree.
“Just you wait ‘till I get down from here!” Tony cries, moving one foot to the branch below him. Rhodey can see his knees shaking.
“Stop moving, I’m coming to get you.” Rhodey says, moving quickly up the tree. Tony groans.
“I would have figured it out.” He declares, passing the robot down to Rhodey. “I’m trusting you with my child.” Tony informs him seriously. Rhodey nods back.
“Don’t worry cutie, let’s get you down from here.” Rhodey says, holding HELI under one arm, and working his way slowly down the tree. Tony follows behind him.
“Cutie, fucking cutie, I’m a badass beautiful genius, you’re the cutie.” Tony mumbles.
“Thank you.” Rhodey replies, and Tony’s foot slips a little. “No flirting in the tree, got it.” Rhodey assures him. Tony snorts.
the prompt: can I request a rap monster au based off of the song iRobot by Jon Bellion? Where maybe you and him are both robots trying to become human again?
category: sci-fi + song rec
author note: i actually fell in love with this song when i listened to it and it does seem to make one think of namjoon. this isn’t so much of a romance scenario as a thriller(?) scenario but i worked hard on it and i rlly like it. hope you do too.
mumble Pairing: Choi
Seunghyun/Reader Genre: Robot!AU Summary: A
robot doesn’t understand what a date is.
Choi Seunghyun didn’t understand the concept of dates.
As far as she had said, one had a date with someone
when you felt interested in them and as you got to know them better, you could
decide if you wanted another date; a big amount of good dates could lead to a
relationship but he had never tried to experiment with the concept. There were
many things that he had to understand still, cooking recipes, the evolution of
the human body, period pains and so much more, he didn’t have any time for
dates. She had also said that when someone had a date, they tend to try to look
their best as a way of getting more possibilities of attracting the other
person, so when he saw her walk out of her room with a little black dress and
high heels that looked too uncomfortable, as well as a big hairstyle that
looked precious on her, but it wasn’t her usual messy hairstyle. The
not-so-innocent robot immediately thought the first thing that went through his
“Are you going to a business’ meeting?” It was the
most logical and it sounded more like her. Even when she had a proper job that
could lead her to a good path, she still looked for new opportunities to get to
be a better professional. She shakes her head and that makes the robot fix the
glasses that were resting on the bridge of his nose, only as a matter of
fashion. “Then, where are you going?”
Add on to the perceptive human thing: They obviously know everyone wants them and can see right through everyone. A few words to Ultra Magnus about the 'funny tasting' drinks Swerve is serving. They tell Drift about the odd poetry they've been finding and the rattling in the vents. They get Rung all tied up in his plans and backup plans and overthink everything to the point where it crashes down on him. (Part one)
Maybe even tell Rodimus how much they ‘love him’ to get him to fly the ship to earth where they can escape. What if they get all touchy feely and maybe smooch a yandere in front of a few others so that they will to busy fighting amongst themselves than focus on them? What if the human was the real monster? (Part 2)
Ah! Yes! Good! Happy ending! Lol! XD If there’s one thing I like better than creepy robots obsessing over humans, it’s clever humans tricking their way out of a ship full of creepers!
A/N: Guys I’m working really hard to get to all your requests but with college n all I don’t have a lot of free time :(
Request: This is like my new favourite
page to check out. Could you do something with Rami where there is a new
assistant who will be talking into his ear piece with Elliot’s monologue and he
just loves her voice and they get to chat a lot but it’s awhile before he gets
to meet her.
that’s not the line.” Sam calls out from the director’s chair. Rami runs his
hands through his hair in a frustrated manner. The stress of the third season
of Mr. Robot was really getting to him along with all his other projects.
sorry, my head’s all over the place.” He apologises.
smiles at him sympathetically, clapping him on the back.
this is the price of being a highly requested actor kid.” Rami chuckles weakly.
fine with the conversational scenes, it’s these damned monologues.” He sighs.
you can’t have someone reading it to you through an ear piece, huh.” To the
actors’ surprise, Sam brightens at this.
actually not a bad idea.” He muses. “You can get super tiny ones these days, and
either way we can edit it out.”
we seriously considering this?” Rami asks, unsure about the suggestion. He
certainly likes the idea of not having to remember the intense monologues that
seem to be the bane of his life at the moment.
not? People have done weirder things to get their actors to perform at their
best.” Sam shrugs. “I’ll get someone on the phone.”
plan was put in motion speedily, and by the next day Rami was having a
miniscule earpiece fitted while he sat in hair and makeup.
is certainly new.” The makeup girl comments, amusement clear on her face.
telling me.” Rami chuckles. Sam joins them in the trailer and explains the way
it will work.
of the script editors has agreed to sit in a trailer and read the monologues to
you through a mic. Obviously you’ll still have to memorise it to an extent but
it’ll be much easier.”
nods, apprehensive about the whole concept but looking forward to seeing if it
improves his performance. He leaves the trailer, shrugging his black hoodie on
and making his way to the apartment set where his next scene will be filmed. He
is met with Christian in his Mr. Robot attire, sitting on the couch muttering
ready Bond?” He jokes, standing up.
asking the wrong person.” He snorts, tapping his ear indicatively. Christian
shakes his head and gets into position, Rami follows suit. Sam sits down in the
director’s chair and flicks through the script to the current page.
I’m expecting to need to do a few takes to get a feel for this, but just try
and do it as you’d usually do it, okay Rami?” Sam states.
Also, is this thing on?” He says, gesturing vaguely at his ear.
should be. Could someone get Y/N to say something through the mic to check its
a reply from one of the crew and moments later, Rami hears a woman’s voice,
clear in his ear as if she were standing right next to him.
Can you hear me Mr. Malek?” Her voice is nice, smooth and sweet.
yeah I can. Can she hear me? Just call me Rami.” He hears a laugh.
don’t have to shout, Rami. I can hear you just fine.” He immediately feels
Sorry about that.” The crew watches on in intrigue.
let’s get this started.” Sam claps his hands together, and the scene begins.
Rami had gotten the hang of using pauses and listening while speaking, the
scene flowed fantastically. He was finally able to complete the monologue that
had been plaguing him and the film crew for days now. He sighed with relief
once Sam had yelled cut, telling him that he’d done great.
the method stuck, every morning Rami would put his earpiece in and Y/N would be
waiting on the other end to say;
morning Rami.” And he’d smile instinctively and say it back. Hearing her voice
had become the highlight of his day, she’d taken a lot of stress off his
shoulders while being fun and easy to work with.
after every cut Y/N would invade his thoughts. Who was she? What did she look
like? What colour were her eyes and did she smile the same way he did when she
heard his voice? He was slowly becoming consumed with wonder and an unshakable
need to meet her. He wanted to thank her for everything she’d done for him on
top of her own work as an editor.
least that’s what he told himself, but the truth was; he was falling steadily
for the sound of her voice, her quiet laughter when he’d mess up or would get
muddled between what she was saying and what line he was currently reciting.
Her little coughs, or the sound of her sipping water while his costars spoke.
loved that between scenes, neither of them would take their earpieces out, but
would make small talk while he drank his coffee and she critiqued his
performance. He learned that she enjoyed Elliot’s exchanges with Darlene best,
the uncannily authentic sibling banter that they had relieved her heartache for
Elliot’s relentless struggle.
learned that she often got colds, apologizing every time she’d sniff or reach
for a tissue. It was off-putting when she’d suck cold lozenges, the sound of
her mouth working over the sweet distracting his mind… And body. She probably
didn’t even know. He had an image in his mind of this beautiful yet faceless
woman, and he had never felt such a pull to know what she looked like.
wakey wakey.” He shakes himself out of his thoughts to see Carly waving a hand
in front of his face. “We’re about to start.”
He smiles, standing from his seat and making his way to the set with his
onscreen sister. They chat absently about getting takeout for lunch, sharing
equal enthusiasm at the suggestion of pizza.
they arrive on set, Rami zips up his hoodie and prepares to slip into the role
of Elliot, but he’s distracted by the sight of a woman talking to Sam. She’s
Y/H, with beautiful H/L, H/C hair that seems effortlessly styled. Pretty E/C
eyes that are scanning over the thick wad of papers she’s holding between her
and Sam. Concentration is etched over her features in the most adorable
expression he’s ever seen.
filled with the sensation that he’s known her for years, despite this being the
first time he’s seen her as far as he can remember. She glances up, apparently
aware that he’s been gawking shamelessly at her. She spots him and her eyes
widen, a smile stretching across her pink lips.
She says, and his heart lurches. The simple word was enough to send butterflies
flitting in a frenzy within his stomach. It’s her. She walks over to him,
leaving Sam fumbling with the stack of paper. “You probably don’t even know who
I am,” She laughs shakily, he can tell she’s just as nervous as he is. “Its- “
He grins, interrupting her.
She exhales, her surprise at his recognition evident. He stands there
awkwardly, simply taking her in.
you’re like a pair of teenagers crushing on each other.” They’re brought out of
their trance by Carly’s snort. Rami feels his face heating up and the pink on Y/N’s
cheeks tells him she’s equally embarrassed by the comment.
enough blushing and looks of longing.” Christian announces. “I wanna get this
scene over with, I’m fucking starving.”
so sorry, I’ll just-“ Y/N stammers, but Rami grabs her by the arm before she
me after this? I’ll get us lunch?” Her uncertain frown is replaced by a bright
red complexion and a smile.
She breathes, then waves hesitantly and hurries out of the studio. After that,
Rami struggles to get into Elliot’s role with the ridiculous smile on his face.
Of course! Shout out to anon for being my first prompt <3
‘Y/N this is stupid.’
‘Elliot it’s been six months.’
‘I don’t mind I’m used to it now.’
‘Bullshit you haven’t thrown any of her stuff away.’
A scratching noise distracted the two of you from your
bickering. You crouched down to the cage in front of you, poking your fingers
through the holes for the Chihuahua to lick at them. You’d loved Flipper to death;
she’d been perfect for Elliot but unfortunately she was gone now.
Elliot stood stubbornly, pouting slightly as he stared down
at the dogs. So what if he hadn’t thrown Flipper’s leash away? He just hadn’t
got round to it.
‘What about this one?’ You gestured to the Chihuahua which
was gnawing on the bars now.
‘It’s too small I’d step on it.’
‘But Flipper was small-‘
Elliot huffed and walked away further down the cages. You
bit your lip – maybe he wasn’t ready after all.
Elliot leaned against the wall, resolutely staring away from
the dogs. A puppy seemed to have taken an interest in him and started whining,
growing louder and louder until Elliot whipped his head around.
‘What?’ He snapped. That
was it, he was officially crazy.
The puggle (was it a
puggle?) looked positively delighted and pawed at the bars excitedly.
‘Stop that…’ Elliot shuffled down, placing his fingers on
the bars. The puppy’s paws looked red raw.
‘You don’t want her.’ Elliot nearly jumped out of his skin.
He took several steps back staring at the man in front of him with wide eyes.
The man let out a deep chuckle. ‘I didn’t mean to scare ya.
But she’s a runt. Arrived yesterday. I’m honestly surprised she lasted the
Elliot swallowed. He hated the way this guy had just appeared. The puppy whined again and
tilted her head at the two of them.
‘Where did you find her?’
‘Puppy mill. Cops busted it last week. All the others were
dead except her. Ironic isn’t it?’
Elliot was watching the puppy again now, transfixed as he
watched her press her nose hard against the cage bars.
You kept your distance a few meters away but even from there
you could see that he had that look.
The look he wore when he watched Flipper trot across his kitchen floor for the
30 minutes later
‘Well that went easier than I thought it would.’
You both jiggled slightly as the train bounced along on the
subway. Elliot didn’t respond, he simply tucked the puppy further inside his
unzipped hoodie. She’d been shivering since you left.
When you got home all three of you lay sprawled out on
Elliot’s bed, taking turns to lift the puppy up and inspect her.
‘You like her then?’
‘Yeah…’ He wrinkled his nose when the puppy licked all over
You laughed gently at the two of them, melting when he
placed his free hand in yours. He lifted the puppy away from his face, she was
small enough to hold in one hand.
‘Y/N…’ He turned those eyes on you, you could see the smile
playing on his lips.
‘Thank you.’ He placed a very soft kiss on your lips, he was
close enough that you could feel the happy sigh he gave out as he pulled away.
After a few seconds you finally got your breath back.
‘So what are you gonna call her?’
‘Jesus Christ Elliot.’
Just realised all of my writing features dogs wtf I just really love dogs okay.