Jack’s Birthday

will-never-be-a-swan:

wrapped-in-shadows:

sorry i’m sorry, so so sorry…! *he finally untangles his leg and easily returns the gesture to her, this time scooping the black pug into his arms, turning her so she’s facing him in his arms* R-Roxy that was very naughty, you don’t d-do that okay?

*the little dog only licks his face*

She giggles and walks closer to them to pet Roxy, offering her a treat. The blush was still slightly decorating her cheeks. “You’re such a cutie. I wish I could have a dog.”

Looking up at Jack she tried to reassure him it was okay with a look and continued walking, this time watching out for patches. “She seems as mischievous as the reporter I saw, who happens to be named Roxanne. Wondering if that was sort of intentional.”

*intentional? no of course not. he held the pug closer to his chest, her little body giving off a whole lot of heat he needed since he was fairly slender* h-hah. a coincidence, really… *not that he’d admit to naming a dog after a pretty woman on the news, of course not!*

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