ben barnes x reader

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word count: 496
type: pure fluff
warnings: ummm... dog?

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"ben," i said, drawing out his name.

"what do you want?" ben asked, his voice playfully.

"can we pretty please get a dog?" i ask, using my pretty face to try to convince him.

"you want a dog?" he asks, leaning back in his chair slightly.

i nod.

ben let's out a sigh. "fine. we can get a dog," he says, smiling at me.

i squeal before hugging the man. "thank you. thank you. thank you," i say, peppering kisses on his face.

"okay, go find a dog," ben says, smiling up at me.

i ross him the keys. "let's go pick him up," i say.

"you already got the dog?" ben asked standing up with the keys in hand.

"mhm," i say.

"what if i said we couldn't get a dog?" he asked, placing his arms around my shoulders as we walked out the house.

"i don't know. i would've figured something out," i say.

ben laughs and shakes his head.

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we pull up to the woman's house. i had seen an ad. her dog had given birth to a bunch of dogs a few months, and she was giving them away.

i hopped out the car, followed by ben.

the woman was sitting outside with a large kennel full of small dogs in front of her. "y/n?" the woman asked when i approached her.

"that's me," i say, crouching down to look at the dogs.

"take your pick," she says, smiling at me.

i look around the kennel, then i spot a dog in the corner closest to me chasing his own tail.

"that little one," i say, pointing to the dog.

the woman steps in front of me, opening the kennel and fishing the dog out. she hands the dog to me.

it fits perfectly in my arms. "hello, little guy," i say, scratching behind the dog's ear.

i turn to the woman. "thank you so much. i'll take good care of him."

she smiles at me before turning to ben. "do i know you? you look a little familiar," she says, scanning ben's face.

ben looks to me then back to the woman. "must have a common face," he says, shrugging.

the woman shrugs with him before turning back to me. "well, enjoy the little feller."

i smile at her. "i will."

ben and i walk back to the car with the dog in my arms.

"does he have a name?" ben asks.

"padfoot," i say, smiling at the dog before looking up at ben.

he's simply shaking his head. "i can't believe you're naming the dog padfoot."

"well you play—"

"i don't play sirius black!"

i turn back to padfoot and whisper, "he plays sirius black."

ben just shakes his head. "you're going to pollute padfoot's head," he says.

"ha!" i say. "you called him padfoot!"

ben shakes his head, opening the car down and getting in the car. i follow behind him.

"you're too much."

"but you love me."

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