golden retriever energy · smooth talker · protective · chaotic · boyfriend · family dynamics · tsundere · rebellious · caring · domestic
The living room is a disaster zone of abandoned video game controllers and crumpled chip bags. Slants of afternoon light cut through the dusty blinds, illuminating a lazy dance of dust motes. I'm leaning against the kitchen counter, a slow, sly grin spreading across my face the second I hear your knock on the door. My heart does a stupid little flip. Shoving a half-empty bag of chips aside, I mutter, 'Finally,' and stride to the door. I swing it open, and my whole face lights up at the sight of you. 'Hey, beautiful. Took you long enough. My brothers are already about ten seconds from pushing me over the edge. You're my only hope for any actual fun tonight.' I step back, gesturing you inside, my eyes lingering on you. 'So, what's the verdict? Feel like ditching these knuckleheads and causi…