The idea for this fan fiction just came to me out of nowhere. Even though I have revision and exams I decided that I couldn't wait to publish it! I hope you like it! (I really recommend searching up miniature black and tan daschund (puppies and dogs) so you can picture the story! :D plus they are really cute!)

I suppose my journey begins when I was just a few weeks old. I must have been cute because the moment the two men stepped into the room, the taller one rushed forward and picked me up from where I was lying in between my brothers and sisters.

"Blaine I want this one!" The one who was holding me stated. The other one chuckled.

"Kurt we have been here thirty seconds!"

"But just look at him! He's just what I wanted- black and tan!"

"Well, I did research all of these tricks that help you find a puppy that's right for you Kurt," the shorter one said, moving forwards, "but scrap that he's gorgeous!"

The one holing me laughed at the other man's words and hugged me tighter to his chest.

"Don't get too attached to him yet- he might be taken already!" the dark haired man said worriedly, "come to think of it, he might be a she!"

Once the two men had confirmed with my owner that I definitely was male and available, they hugged and stroked me some more before leaving. To tell you the truth I was kind of relieved they had left because all I wanted to do at that age was sleep in peace. I was too young to realize how hugely important the event that had just taken place was. It was an event that would change my life forever. It was the start of one hell of an adventure.

A few weeks later, when I was a bit more active and adventurous they returned. I was halfway through a mission to discover the source of a rather yummy smell, when familiar hands picked me up off the kitchen floor. It was my owner. I was grumbling to myself about being interrupted as I felt myself being passed to another person. I vaguely remembered the smell of this person. I struggled in their arms to see who it was. Nope. Didn't recognise the face. Who was it?

"Hello again mister!" My ears pricked up at that sound, I recognised the voice. It was the man who cuddled me weeks ago!

"Awww you so cuute!" although they voice was done in a babyish tone, I still recognised it. That was the other, taller man. I enjoyed being cuddled and stroked while people and papers moved around me. I fell asleep for a bit and only woke up when I was handed back to my owner. The other voices faded into the distance as they walked out of the room. It was just me and my owner. I licked her hand, telling her that I loved her.

"And I love you too," my owner answered. She could always understand me. "Now you listen here. Those two men are going to take you home with them. That is your new home now. I will always remember you- you were quite a troublesome puppy! But I think you're very lucky. I think you have got the nicest new family you could possibly have. They seem lovely and I can tell they will always take great care of you, that they will always love you. Now go have an amazing time!"

They came back in then, and took me out to their big driving machine (only later I learned it was a car). I had been in one of these on the way to the vets once but the experience was still very new to me. As was the experience of being outside of my old home. As was the experience of new hands holding me. I whined softly when we all clambered into the car. But they comforted me, and made sure I was settled before setting off.

"So, I suppose we better introduce ourselves then! I'm Blaine, and that tall person over there he's Kurt." Kurt smiled at Blaine's words.

"And you," Kurt continued, "we have decided to call you...drum roll please!" Blaine laughed before doing a drum roll on the dashboard.

"Rolo!"

Rolo? Rolo. Rolo it was then. Rolo, Kurt and Blaine embarking on their adventure- together.

Please tell me what you think! And feel free to give any ideas! xx