Our Little Puppies Ch. 11
That day was the last day he had seen his canine-counter form and it would probably be that way till he died. Ari was never alone - Ddabong had always been his side.
There was a small bark and Sungmin froze. Beside him, a happy, white Pomeranian smiled up at him.
The man sighed, scooting away. “Sorry, puppy. But Ari’s not looking for a friend right now.”
The dog jumped and barked again. Sungmin sighed and looked back to the other couples.
His new companion whined and walked close, rubbing his head against Sungmin’s elbow.
Sungmin froze. Ryeowook would do the same thing.
Slowly, he held the Pomeranian to his face. Are you him? Really?
The dog licked his cheek.
Sungmin laughed. Thank you, Wookie. He held the dog in his arms, scratching the dog’s head.
“Now…what to call you?” The air picked up and a name popped into his mind. “Teunshil.” The dog barked and Sungmin felt Ari bark back.
There was a small bark and Sungmin froze. Beside him, a happy, white Pomeranian smiled up at him.
The man sighed, scooting away. “Sorry, puppy. But Ari’s not looking for a friend right now.”
The dog jumped and barked again. Sungmin sighed and looked back to the other couples.
His new companion whined and walked close, rubbing his head against Sungmin’s elbow.
Sungmin froze. Ryeowook would do the same thing.
Slowly, he held the Pomeranian to his face. Are you him? Really?
The dog licked his cheek.
Sungmin laughed. Thank you, Wookie. He held the dog in his arms, scratching the dog’s head.
“Now…what to call you?” The air picked up and a name popped into his mind. “Teunshil.” The dog barked and Sungmin felt Ari bark back.