Imagine going out of your house to pick up the newspaper or something in the morning, and see a very sweaty Calum Hood waking towards you with about ten puppies pulling on leashes.
"Good morning, Y/N!" he calls, as he does every morning.
He gets tangled in the leads and quickly untangles himself, blushing.
He gets pulled away, but before he's gone, you hear him talking to his dogs, telling them he wonders when he'll get the confidence to ask the pretty lady out.
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