Kinda went off script with this one but hey it happens right? A bit heavier then my others here but still pretty fluffy.
WarNinGs: Not exactly sticking to the prompt, bit heavy here and there.
Aishi Say
"I love dogs, I've always loved dogs."
Jupiter Jones from Jupiter Acceding according to a CinemaSin vid.
Prompt, sort of, used: my little sibling mistook your dog for a reindeer and thats the story of how your dog ended up eating carrots inside my house au once again by pynchs on tumblr
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Robbie sighed softly as he closed his front door, so many annoying people had been coming by this week looking for 'gifts' he was thankful the week was over. He was not in the line of work where being hit on was something he should have to deal with, which had always been fine with him. The odd 'oh you're cute hey' response to meeting him was fine, mostly, since a glare or stern look usually deterred any further flirting. Gabe nagged him about not having a girlfriend sometimes but that was out of love, his little brother worried too much about his personal happiness. Unzipping his jacket he entered the kitchen only to freeze in confusion. "Que chingados?"
Gabe froze, he had forgotten his big brother was not always a fan of surprises. Turning he looked up at his frowning guardian and gave his best innocent little brother smile. "You wouldn't buy he followed me home would you?" Robbie crossed his arms frowning less in confusion and more in annoyance, "Yeah didn't think so."
Taking a calming breath Robbie rubbed the bridge on his nose, "Gabe why is there a dog in our kitchen?"
"Well I was coming home and found him wondering around outside, like he was lost you know?" Robbie nodded but said nothing, which was normal so Gabe wasn't worried. "I dropped a carrot and he munch on it so I used another to get him to come inside and…well he's eaten like half a bag." The black and white American Pit Bull Terrier turned from munching a carrot, eyed the older brother for a moment before going back to eating.
Robbie arched a brow at the dog, at least it seemed friendly since a dog that size could easily tear his little brother to shreds, "Gabe."
"Look I know, but it's not nice outside and he was hurt, see?" Gabe nodded towards the white bandage on the dog's right forelimb, Robbie's frown softening. "I couldn't leave him outside to get dognapped."
Robbie sighed, he had a soft spot for animals and Gabe knew it, "Right breed." Moving slowly up to the dog he placed his hand lightly on it's back, smiling when it turned to look up at him what was left of his tail wagging, "Hey boy, let me borrow this all right?" Removing the collar he nodded at an if found please call number, at least whoever had lost this guy had made sure to include one. "Stay with him," Walking back into the living room he dialed the number, wondering if the owner even missed their dog yet? If they were at work or shopping they might not even know yet, sucky thing to come home to.
"Hello? Who are you and how did you get this number?"
Robbie frowned slightly, the women sounded stressed and annoyed, not his favorite combination to deal with. "My little brother is currently feeding your dog Ward carrots in our kitchen."
"I'm sorry what?"
Robbie shook his head it sounded crazy to him and he was there to see it, "My brother found your dog and brought him home. He's fine and so is my brother, can you come by and get him soon, or should we hold on to him for a while?"
"Your little brother fond my dog and brought him home, I was worried he...if you give me your address I can come by and get him yeah."
Robbie frowned slightly but let it go, "Sure..."
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Daisy bit her lip as she walked past a classic car tucked away from the weather, wasn't he worried about it being stolen? Walking up to the door she frowned but knocked, the guy had sounded sane and pretty nice really. When the door opened she blinked at a leather jacket, not the typical bicker kind, over faded and soft looking hunter green. Looking up she met dark eyes and smiled a little, he didn't look crazy, "Um...you have my dog."
"Right, sorry," Robbie moved from the doorway so the stranger could enter, closing the door behind her. She was looking around and he studied her, pretty but she looked stressed and he was sure it was not just because of her dog. "So Ward get lose often?"
"No, I found him at a shelter for rescued dog fighters a few days ago. When I came home and he was gone I was worried someone had stolen him to sell as a fighter again." Daisy shivered rubbing her sleeved arms absently, some people were horrible monsters.
"Yeah, Gabe was worried about that too," Robbie relaxed since she was nervous for perfectly understandable reasons, bangers around here could be a problem.
Daisy titled her head when the stranger mentioned a Gabe, that had to be his little brother right? Following him she smiled at a teen in a wheelchair petting Ward who was chewing on a large carrot wearing an antler headband, all right that was cute. Pulling out her phone she snapped a few pics and recorded a short video to show to her friends. Distracted by the still unnamed guy patting Ward's head speaking softly to him in Spanish she bit her lip, why was that so cute? If it was Mack or Fitz that would make sense but there was something different about this guy bonding with her dog, and she was curious what that was. "So Gabe was it? Thanks for taking care of Ward."
"It's been nice, Robbie has to work a lot so having a dog isn't the best idea." Gabe loved his brother, he worked hard to take care of him. Wheelchair walking a dog was not the best idea, and gangs loved big mean looking dogs for their fights.
Daisy glanced at the older brother, Robbie, he was looking down at Ward expression dark. She did not like that expression, "Well I don't live that far so maybe you can come visit...I mean if that is all right?"
Robbie looked up, ignoring Gabe's hopeful look. Protective of his little brother he was not inclined to just let his brother visit some strange girl just because she had a soft spot for rescues. Studying her for a moment he frowned slightly, "Could be."
"Be nice," Gabe hissed under his breathe, "So why Ward?"
"Oh um...he was an ex who I found out was really messed up you know? Abusive family, no good role models, just a perfect storm of fuck. He died taking a bullet for me in some random shooting, I was the only one he said ever cared about him not what he could do. Seemed kinda fitting since this poor guy never asked to be treated like shit either," Daisy gave a little shrug, half watching the older brother as she spoke. "I'm Daisy by the way."
"Daisy...your parents hippies or something?" Gabe asked with a little smile so she would know he was just teasing a little, he was named for an angel after all.
"Orphan so maybe...sorry all kinds of sob stories huh?" Daisy liked the teen, he reminded her of a younger Fitz or Simmons if they had been normal rather then British. Robbie was staying quite but she sensed he was a decent guy, had to be to have such a nice brother right?
"Don't worry about it," Robbie assured her nodding towards the living room behind her, "Maybe you would be more comfortable sitting?"
"Oh, yeah, thanks," Smiling a bit in gratitude she made her way to the couch, sitting down she smiled when Ward placed his head in her lap. "You sure I'm not imposing?"
"Trust me if he didn't want you here he'd tell you, Robbie is not big on tact," Gabe teased reaching out to pet Ward.
Robbie rolled his eyes sitting down, "I prefer just being honest that is not a bad thing."
"You could be nicer when people say hello at work," Gabe chided, he had seen Robbie stare a few away.
"I'm working at work, and being hit on constantly gets old," Robbie got he was cute, fine, but that did not mean he cared.
Daisy tilted her head, Robbie was nice to look at, and his face was expressive which she liked, but she knew how he felt, "Yeah the ass grabbing is a lot of fun."
Robbie snorted crossing his arms, "At least you can slap the guys doing it as hard as you want."
"Robbie isn't big on hitting girls unless they really deserve it," Gabe had seen his brother beat down a few guys over it, Robbie was just a protective guy.
"Well yeah a fist to the face really hurts," Daisy agreed nodding, she had decked a few grabby guys before. "So carrots...really?"
Gabe smiled, changing the subject was fine with him, "Yeah, I think he just likes the crunch."
"Don't ask me I just walk in and this dog is in the kitchen and he's being all innocent," Robbie smirked a bit, Gabe could pull off the angel routine far better then he ever could.
"Well at least he was clean," Gabe grinned when Robbie groaned, back of his head resting on the couch, Daisy grinning.
"Don't even joke about that," Robbie muttered hands covering his face.
Daisy giggled when Robbie started muttering under his breath in Spanish, sure she was not missing much because of the language barrier. Nudging his shoulder with her own she grinned at him, "Little brother, kinda has to there Rob."
"She's right, it's nice to have another voice of reason around here," Gabe winked when Daisy grinned at him.
"Stop bonding," Robbie muttered, lowering his hands when Ward nudged his knee before laying his head in his lap. Shaking his head he scratched an ear, at least the dog had ended up with a master that was the good kind of crazy. "I'm good thanks."
Daisy smiled, Ward seemed to have a good feeling about this guy, and he was sweet to her poor abused doggy. "Hey I was serious, Gabe can come hang with me and Ward whenever." Dark eyes looked up and she met them head on, "Everyone needs a babysitter now and then right?"
"Would be nice to have some company when he has to work late," Gabe admitted, he was fine alone really but he did get lonely. Robbie was never the more social of the two.
Robbie frowned but nodded, he had a good feeling about Daisy, and he could use a pretty female friend around. Let the guys think he was dating someone it would give them something to talk about, "How do you feel about classic muscle cars?"
Daisy smirked liking the sound of that question, "The faster the better, yours looks like it can kick some ass."
Robbie smirked right back, "Lucy is my baby all right."
"Lucy? God you must get tried of the 'then why isn't she red' shit huh?" Daisy knew she would be, as if the devil was that fixated on a single damn color.
Robbie groaned, "Chica this may work out just fine."
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KK so I kinda did more of an inspired by rather then using the prompt but this still turned out decent right? I could have gone a more comics route with Gabe being mentally challenged thanks to Eli but for a One Shot that seemed a bit much. May come back to this someday as well, one never knows when a One Shot of mine will spawn a series, looking at you 'The GhostWhisper'. As always you can drop me an idea or question on my Tumblr.