[CL] Naked!Flack

[and_dontgetcute]

[not_myfirstday used with permission. Set in Fugitives-that may be getting a shiny new verse name-though not necessarily binding (unless you want it to be, of course), and open to RP should Elle so choose.]Apparently, they needed to do laundry

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[not_myfirstday]

"Did the puppy eat the towels?" Elle teased as she moved over toward the easily excitable puppy, currently trying to stand up on the towels without getting tangled in them. Crouching down to it's level she pouted at him, "You are going to be trouble aren't you. We can name you Danny."

Laughing she glanced over her shoulder smirking at Don, "He'd love that, I can hear it for the next few months." Elle furrowed her brow and gave her best Danny accent, "They named the dog after me! The dog!"

Shaking it off, she scooped him up into her arms and moved toward Don who was still getting dressed, "I'm not putting him in a purse. Ever."

[and_dontgetcute]

"He doesn't seem like the purses type," Flack replied as he pulled a t-shirt over his head and made his way over to her. The puppy seemed to be perfectly happy with the attention, squirming slightly as Elle held him, but not enough to mean that he needed to be put down. "Plus, if his mom and dad were any indication, he's gonna be too big for a purse anyway."

He raised an eyebrow at the name suggestion though. "Danny? Don't know if he'll be so thrilled with that one."

[not_myfirstday]

Elle was just not used to having to hold a live puppy before, and her hand kept trying to avoid holding it wrong, or hurting it. The loose grip gave it plenty of wiggle room, and Elle was slowly learning all about tiny puppy toenails. Managing though to at least get one hand free she rested it to Don's shoulder and pressed up on tip toes to kiss him, before moving to kiss the puppy atop it's head.

"Oh, but look, he likes the name Danny," Elle picked the puppy up holding him in front of her face to get a nose full of dog kisses. Backing her face away a bit she wiped her nose to her shoulder awkwardly, before setting the puppy back down on the ground letting him run all over creation.

"I've never had a pet, I don't know what to name it, let alone how to take care of it." Pouting she turned to Don, "I kill all my plants, and they just need water and sunlight! I don't want to hurt him."

[and_dontgetcute]

"Eh, you'll figure it out," he said, sliding his arms around her waist, pulling her in closer. "I think dogs are easier than plants. They want a lot of attention, and they have a lot more of the same needs we do."