The shelter. My best friend worked there before she was murdered. Rachel had been happy to die though, she had always told us that. I walked in and saw my ex, Jon. I just kept walking until I came upon the puppies. There were three left. A Dane, and Airedale, and a Bulldog.
Dean, Neville and Lexie. The Dane, the Bulldog and the Airedale. Sheamus was happy to have three new additions to the family. I heard a knock on the door and I went to open it. Dean immediately started to bark, as if to warn me. I calmed him and opened it. I was greeted by the familiar scent of Barry's cologne before I looked up into his eyes.
"Come in," I said, my heart skipping several beats. Lexie and Neville didn't care but Sheamus trotted over to greet Barry. I smiled as Dean rushed to my side, even if he was only a year old. Barry smiled and I led him to my office.
"I like it here. Your dogs are really cute. And, um, you-" I cut him off by pulling him into a gentle kiss. Barry backed me up into the desk and lifted me into it.
"Oh what I would like to do to you," Barry's voice deepened even more when he said this. I giggled and kissed down his jaw. That was until I heard somebody.
"I'm home!" My ex, Jon, came back. I hissed under my breath and continued to kiss my adorable neighbour. I pulled away when Jon came in. I grabbed my dagger and threatened him. As he ran, I felt Barry wrap his arms around me. Only, he didn't have a shirt.
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The Quiet One
FanfictionBarry Milland was the shy one in the neighborhood. Alex Moore was the loud one. Barry was always afraid of people being around him, but when Alex comes into his life, he opened up. "Barry? What happened that was so traumatic?" Her voice. I couldn't...
