"Please Kurt?"

"No."

"But she-"

"No."

"What if-"

"NO. Blaine, we canNOT have a dog! We live in a studio apartment that barely has enough space to turn around in, much less have a dog run around!"

"But she's so cute! Look at her!" Blaine held up the small grey and black puppy they had just found with it's tail between its legs while they were out on a walk. He brought her right up to his face. Their eyes were remarkably similar.

Now, Kurt always took pride in the fact that he could resist a pair of puppy-dog eyes.

But two pair? His resolve was crumbling.

"I don't know Blaine...it just seems really impractical! What if she has diseases? And I do NOT want to get up every morning to walk her!"

"Please Kurt! I'll do all that stuff! Just look at those eyes..."

Oh. Blaine was playing dirty.

Kurt couldn't stop himself.

"Fine...As long as you promise to-"

"YAY YAY THANK YOU KURT I PROMISE TO WALK HER AND FEED HER AND OH GOSH I'M SO EXCITED AND-"

"Blaine, calm down! Come on, let's go to the pet store."

As they walked, Kurt started to wonder how he got himself into the mess of taking care of 2 puppies...