Random piggy oneshots (Complete/Discontinued)

(Part 3) Doggy x Rash Hey Mr.Policeman!

(Told ya this would end up being a series thing- here is a part 3- and maybe even a 4 later-) (cussing warning -^-)

No one P.O.V

Rash had manged to reach the hideout Willow and him usually stayed in, once inside he would search for willow a smile on his face as he searched for his criminal buddy.

Willow was smoking as she leaned against a wall, seeming slightly annoyed as a scowl was present on her features.

Rash would run up to her excitedly, the Spark of hope in his heart having grown bigger as he ran here. "Willow!! I'm out of jail!!!" The raccoon would chirp happily to what he thought was his wolf best friend.

Willow would open one of her eyes, looking to him before looking away, closing her eyes once again. "I can see that.." She grumbled, her arms crossed over her chest.

That spark of hope would dim just a little at Willow's response, his ears lowering and his smile falling.

"Were you the one who bailed me out?" He asked, his tail swishing as a sign of his small remaining hope.

However his tail would stop wagging, his ears pinning themselves to his head at a cold answer he received. "No why would I waste that much money on your ass? Getting you out of jail is a waste of time and money..I was hoping you stayed there and learned your lesson for being dumb enough to get caught.." She growled at him, rolling her eyes and scoffing at the thought.

"Oh..." Rash would look towards the ground before he frowned, looking back up at willow. "Since you don't care about me anymore I guess it won't matter if I quit will it!?!?" He hissed, his ears raising and a scowl on his face.

"No it doesn't matter to me now get the fuck out and do whatever the fuck you want.." she would dismiss him coldly, not having a care in the world for him.

Rash would put his hands in his pockets before walking out of the hideout, his ears low and his chest hurting. He had thought willow of all people, someone he considered a close and trusted friend wouid care about him even just a little.

At one point the raccoon had feelings for willow but now he realized even holding on too that crush was pointless.

His small hope that willow might like him or care about him was the only thing in the way of no longer being in denial about his crush on a certain cop.

As Rash walked out of the hideout he would look down at the papers in his paws. "Guess I should go find my new house.." Rash would mumble to himself quietly, opening up the file and flipping through it to search for the address.

When he found the address he would smile slightly before running off to find his home, holding the paper tightly in his paws.

When Rash arrived he would look through the house, having found the keys to the house with a note by then under a plant.

The house was a comfy decent sized home, 3 bedrooms, A kitchen, Two bathrooms and a living room along with an attic and basement. Rash would explore the home, wondering who could have done something so nice for him.

Looking at the paper in his paws he became even more surprised. "I've payed off the house for you, and paid for 3 months of Electricity, heat and water and all those things, and your job starts in a week and you'll get paid a good amount for every hour you work and I've also put 3 months worth of food in the fridge and cabinets..good luck On your new life Rash I wish you well" The note read.

This confused Rash even more and he would look to the sky, frowning at the ceiling. "Who are you mysterious person...." He mumbled softly.

It had been a Couple weeks and Rash was at his job, He had become comfortable with working at a coffe shop and had been able to resist his old bad habits of stealing, he didnt really need to anyway.

"Hello there how may I help you today?" Rash would say when he heard the bell chime on the door, looking up from the floor since he had been scrubbing the low parts of the counters. "Could I Get a Pumpkin spice Latte?" A very familiar voice would say kindly.

Rash's ears would shoot up at the sound of that family voice and his eyes widened when he saw the owner of it. "Police officer Doggy!?!" He yelped, his ears lowering from surprise.

"Just call me doggy and Hey Rash how's it going?" Doggy would ask gently, A smile coming to his features.

Rash would smile happily, glad he could see the cop who had been so kind to him in jail. However his heart began to thump at seeing the sweet and gentle smile on the cop's face, His crush on him coming out of its hidey hole.

"I'm doing good! And I'll get to work on that Latte!" He chirped nervously, his cheeks lightly tinted with blush as he ran to the back to start making the coffe.

Doggy would smile more at that, sighing contently at How cute Rash was. "He is adorable when he smiles..." Doggy would mumble before pulling out his phone to do something while he waited.

When Rash came back He had hidden his blush and he would hand Doggy his coffe. Doggy would hand him the pay for the coffe with a slip of paper before winking at him and walking away.

Rash would feel sad when doggy left however he looked at the paper in his paw. "Here's my number if you ever wanna call me!" The paper read with doggy's signature the bottom.

Rash would blush at that and start working to finish his shift, a happy smile on his face as he went home from work, planning to try the number the next morning.