Well, I'm not sure if the person who left the comment to continue meant continue the story with Fakir as a dog or to do more random drabbles like it but I thought...what the hell, I'll write more on this drabble so here it is. Now remember, this probably won't go anywhere but here's hoping.

One thing I need to tell you guys before I do anything. This whole thing will probably be really lame because it's going to be all romantic and mush and stuff and, fun fact, I'm not that big on the whole lovey-dovey thing. In fact, I can't stand watching people kiss in movies or real life and it's hard for me to do romance. I'm so sorry if I screw this up but it's supposed to show the love thing between the characters and what they'd go through fo each other.

Oh, and Rose (one of the commenters) I'm so glad someone knows what a Big Lipped Alligator Moment is. Nostalgia Critic is the bomb!

Once Duck had found out that Fakir was her dog she didn't ever want him to leave. It was like a dream come true. She had always dreamed of having the perfect boy love her and promise to stay with her always, she just never expected him to be her dog. How would she tell her parents about him? Well, the truth is...she didn't.

Nope. She didn't breath a word of it to anyone and it was her little secret. Kind of a weird secret if you think about it. She was hiding a boy who was also her dog in her room and whenever he became a boy he would be completely naked. That, to me, is the perfect definition of AWKWARD. Now, some of you might be hiding a magical dog-boy in your room and that's okay but for me, I'd think it would be a bit uncomfortable to her a guy watching you as a dog. Who knows what could be going through his head.

So, anyway, everyday after school Duck would run home to see Lohengrin (cough Fakir cough) and once she closed her door she would take off his collar and let him become a boy again.

Now, I know what you're thinking. Why wouldn't he just stay a boy instead of being a dog? Well, he couldn't remember more than his first name or where he came from so he didn't know if he had a family or not and Duck didn't want to try and hide a seventeen year old boy in her room. Her parents would find out eventually and that would really suck. They just came up with a plan so that when they were alone together she would take his collar off and if her parents came in she could either put the collar back on or just say he was a friend from school who was helping her with homework.

Fool-proof, right?

Well, it worked for nearly two months and it was the happiest time in Duck's life.

Now, let me explain just what would happen when she came home, it's a bit interesting and a bit...provocative.

Fakir...uh, I mean Lohengrin was lying on the floor in front of the sliding glass door when he heard Duck run up the driveway. (he's got good ears like that) He rushed to the door to greet her and she quickly ruffled the fur on his head. She ran to her room and he followed. He raced into the room and jumped on her bed, waiting for her to close the door and take his collar off. He was impatient, I mean, wouldn't you be if you knew you were about to be human. She got to the bed and he put his large paws on her shoulders as she struggled with the clasp on the black collar.

"Hold on. I've almost got it," she said with a grin.

She finally got it off and he morphed into the teenage boy, making her fall onto of him. Now remember, he has nothing on. She looked down at him with a grin and he couldn't help but grin back.

"Hi," she said.

"Hi," he answered.

She grabbed the back on his head and leaned down and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around her small waist and returned the kiss. He loved her more than anything else in the world and he never wanted anything to happen to her. It was almost like it was meant to be and he was so happy he had met her, even if he was a dog.

She eventually pulled away and she stroked at his long hair.

"You don't know how hard it is for me to go through the day without you," she said and he grinned.

"I'm sure I do," he said and grasped her hand. "It's just as hard for me. The highlight of my day is when you come home."

"Oh, Fakir," she said and quickly kissed him one more time. "You'd better get dressed just in case my mom or dad comes in. I'd hate to lose you."

"Ditto."

She got off him and quickly looked away so she didn't embarrass herself. He went to the other side of the bed and grabbed the pile of clothes that they had hidden under it and put them on. She looked over at him just as he put the shirt on and she felt her heart skip. Not only was he a sweet-heart but he was also very very VERY hot. She felt her cheeks grow hot and she looked away quickly. She hoped he hadn't seen that and she gasped as she felt his arms wrap around her in a hug.

"I saw that," he said with a grin. "A little impatient aren't you?"

"Not like you aren't," she said back and also smiled at him. "It wasn't like I meant to peek, but I'm sure you don't mind the flattery."

"Nope, I also don't mind staying with you forever," he said, his head resting on her shoulder.

"Fakir," she whispered and they kissed once again.

As you can probably tell, there's a lot of kissing in this. Good lord, when did I become such a romantic?

They could have stood there holding each other for hours, which is what they literally wanted to do, but unfortunately Duck's mom came home and they both knew that they couldn't be caught holding each other if her mom barged in, which was somehting she did quite a bit.

However, they would sit on her bed as she did her homework and he would sit behind her, looking over her shoulder to help her. If anyone came in they would look like friends working on homework but every now and then Fakir would wrap his arm around her waist and kiss her on the cheek or neck or shoulder. He didn't do more than that because he is a gentlemen and Duck never felt so happy when she did her homework. She felt safe and sure when he was around and her parents seemed to notice her good mood.

They noticed she would lock herself in her room and stay in there for hours on end. They noticed she would be even happier around her dog even though he was the same dog as before (or so they thought !D) and she wouldn't do anything without him. Every now and then Rue would pass by Duck's room and hear her talking and even once she could have sworn she heard a boy's voice answer her but it was so low that she wasn't sure.

One day, a Saturday, Duck wanted to be with Fakir outside in the park and the only way to get him out of the house without her mom to see was to have him as a dog first and then turn him into a boy once she got to the park which meant she'd have to somehow make taking a bunch of boys' clothes with her look inconspicuos.

It actually wasn't that hard. All she had to do was get a tote bag, put the clothes in it and cover it with a blanket. She told her mom she was going to lay down at the park with Lohengrin and her mom was cool with it.

Sweet! So far, so good. Now, the only problem was turning Fakir into a boy without the entire world seeing him. Well, good thing there are big trees and bushes at the park because he had to change behind those. Again, I feel loke this is really awkward but that's just me.

He came out from behind the bush and instantly got knocked over with a hug from Duck who was super happy.

"We did it. Now we don't need to worry about my mom barging in on us," she said, grinning from ear to ear.

"Yep," he said and ran his hand over her soft red hair.

They layed there for a while, content with the company of only each other the presnce of the warm spring breeze. Eventually they got up and placed the blanket on the ground under a tree and sat there watching the squirrels and birds playing in the beautiful afternoon.

It was heaven for Duck and Fakir never thought he ever felt as content to not do anything. They were so calm and happy that they didn't even hear two people walk up the path.

"yeah, then my dad shot her. It was wierd," Altor said to his companion, Femio.

They were both wearing jeans and a t-shirt and Femio had a deep red hoody on that matched perfectly with his shirt. Altor saw the two love birds first and stopped the other guy before they got too close.

"Hey, who's that?" Altor asked quietly.

"Duck," Femio said, only seeing the girl at first.

"No. I know who she is," Altor said. "I was talking about the guy with her. Who's that guy with her? Have you ever seen him before?"

"Nope," Femio said then looked digusted. "But that outfit just doesn't suit him at all. Where did he get those clothes, they're like so seventies."

"Will you stay on topic? This is no time to be a fasionista," Altor said then began walking to the couple.

"What? Where are you going?"

"To find out who that guy is. If he's new or something then we should at least say hi," Altor said.

"Right."

Femio quickly followed and soon they were near the tree where Duck had nearly dozed off laying on Fakir's chest. Fakir saw the two boys walking towards them and he wasn't really sure what to do. Would he get in trouble if he was seen with Duck? Would they tell her mom? Were they going to start a fight? Did they even know Duck?

He lightly shook Duck and she opened her eyes.

"Huh? What is it Fakir?" she asked.

"Do you know those guys?" he asked pointing at the oncoming teens.

"Who?" she asked and looked at where Fakir was pointing. "Oh, yeah, they're Altor and Femio. They're just some guys I know from school."

"Is it okay if they see me?" he asked quietly.

"Don't see why not. Doubt they'd tell my mom and even if they did she wouldn't know about the dog thing," Duck said and smiled. "You don't need to worry about them."

They finally got to the tree and stopped, looking down at the love birds.

"Hey, Duck," Altor said.

"Hi, Altor," she said with a cheery disposition.

"Whatcha doing?" Femio asked.

"Nothing," Duck said, leaning her head back on Fakir's shoulder.

"So, can you introduce us to your friend?" Altor asked.

"I don't know. Can I?" she asked and giggled at Fakir's reaction. He had rolled his eyes and tried hard not to smile at the girl. You can bet it was hard not to do.

"Oh, come on Duck," Femio whined.

"Okay, this is Fakir," Duck said with a smile. Just saying his name made her day so much better and it showed on her face. "He's...well..."

"Her boyfriend," Fakir said, looking up at the two boys. He wasn't really sure if he should feel protective of Duck or not with these guys but he thought that it he said they were a couple (which they technically were) that they would leave them alone.

"Her boyfriend?" Femio asked. "Wow, it's about time Duck. Where did you find him? He looks way different than anyone else at school. Is he a foreign exchange student or something?"

"Actually, he found me and I've never been so happy," Duck said.

"Let's just say an animal brought us together," Fakir said.

"If I may but you look a bit old for Duck. How old are you?" Altor asked, pushing his nerdy glasses back up his nose.

"Seventeen, and I'm not that much older than her," Fakir said.

"Okay. Yeah, now I can see you as a bit more of seventeen," Altor said. "So how long have you known each other and where do you go to school?"

"We've known each other for almost three months now and he...he's already graduated," Duck said.

"Graduated from high school at seventeen? Oh, come on. Not even I've graduated yet and I'm the smartest kid at school," Altor said.

"I have an early birthday," Fakir stated.

"Okay."

"I'd love to talk about academics for the rest of the day but oh my god, Fakir your clothes are so not you," Femio said and grabbed the dog-boy by the arm. He was forced to stand up and Femio looked at him from a distance. "Yep, so not you. You need a different look definitely and I have just the thing. You're tall, skinny, you've got black hair, and it looks like green eyes. It think I've got the perfect outfit for you. Come on, let's go."

"What?" Fakir asked as the wierd fasion guy pulled him away from Duck. "Wait, I don't need a new look. I'm fine the way I am."

"That's what you think," Femio said with a grin. "Once I'm done with you, you'll see exactly what I mean."

"Uh, Duck!" Fakir called.

He had no idea how to react to her friend and when he looked back he saw her packing the blanket back in the bag and quickly following with a smile on her face. She was enjoying it and when she saw the look on his face she lol-ed.

Altor also followed only because he had nothing better to do. When they got to Femio's house he was the one standing in the corner, watching silently.

Femio made Fakir stand in the middle of his room as he went through his closet and Duck plopped down on his bed, watching Fakir with a grin.

"Um, is this necessary?" Fakir asked as Femio tossed shirts, pants and sweat shirts onto the bed.

"Sure is. If you really want to look cool for your girlfriend then you need to get a better look and I'm an expert at looks," Femio said, his head buried in one of his many drawers.

"He sure is," Duck said with a smile. "He can even get a girl's look right on the mark just by looking at her and figuring out her personality. He's better at guys because he is one."

"That makes me feel so much better," Fakir said and crossed his arms.

"Ooh, sarcasm. I know exactly what will work with that," he said, looking back at Fakir quickly.

"Yeah, a clown costume," Altor said. "Femio, will you stop? He doesn't want a make over."

"Sure he does. He just doesn't know it yet," Femio said.

"I couldn't possibly sneak out through the window could I?" Fakir asked Altor.

"Nope, he can unfortunately find you anywhere and he won't stop bugging you until he's finished with his wierdo stuff," Altor said and pushed his glasses back up again. "He's really hard to deal with sometimes."

"Sometimes? Right," Fakir scoffed.

"Come on Fakir. This will be fun. You should trust Femio, he knows what he's doing," Duck said reassuringly.

"Trust him? I've only just met him," Fakir said.

"Got it!" Femio exclaimed as he brought a black zip-up sweater out of the floor of the closet. "Okay, now take this sweater, shirt, this shirt, and this pair of pants and put them on."

A pile of clothes were thrust into Fakir's hands and he just stared at the wierdo.

"Uh, in front of Duck?" Fakir asked, pretending to feel a bit embarrassed.

"Oh, a bit shy in front of your girlfriend huh?" Femio asked. "Okay, you can use the bathroom. It's the last door at the end of the hall."

Just as fakir was about to leave the room two girls stood in the doorway. One with pink hair and one with blonde.

"Femio, I thought we were going to meet up at the ice-cream shop today," Pique said then saw Fakir. "Whoa, who are you? You're hot."

Fakir looked at Duck almost like he was scared and Altor stepped in front of the dark haired boy.

"Don't even try it Pique. He's Duck's boyfriend," he said and crossed his arms.

"OMG! Duck has a boyfriend!? WOW!" Lillie said and began hopping up and down. "She's so lucky."

"And right now he's going to try some clothes on so get out of the way," Femio said, pushing the girls out of the way and dragging Fakir down the hall.

"Ooh, a fasion show. That's even better than ice cream," Pique said as she watched Fakir disappear into the bathroom. "So, where have you been hiding this guy all this time?"

"In my room...I mean..." Duck's face turned red. She didn't mean to say that, she just hoped her friends didn't take her seriously.

"Yeah right. Like your mom would allow that," Pique said. "Nice try but seriously, where's he been all this time?"

"Um, he's been around. You've probably never noticed him before," Duck said.

"Oh, I would have noticed a hottie like that in an instant," Pique said and Duck felt her cheeks turn red once again. "He's hard to miss, wouldn't you say Lillie?"

"Oh, yeah. He's way too hot to just pass by without looking and I can't wait to see what Femio's got for him. He always knows what looks good on people," Lillie said as she stared at the ceiling dreamily.

"Well, if you girls are done having your stupid girl talk right in front of me then maybe we can actually see what's in store for us," Altor said then mumbled. "They barely meet the guy for a minute and already they have their stupid girly fantasies. God I hate girls."

Finally Fakir was dragged out of the bathroom and back into the room where everyone stared. He looked awesome!

He had on a pair of dark blue jeans, he had a white long-sleeved shirt under a black t-shirt with a sword on it and the black zip-up hoody that Femio had pulled from his closet. He looked way cooler than what he had on before and it definitely fit his personality better. Duck walked up to him and circled him, looking him over.

"Wow," she said. "Wow, wow, wow."

"I'm guessing it works," Fakir said as he watched the red-head.

"Works? You were born to look like this," Duck said and hugged him. "See? I told you to trust Femio and now you look so much more awesome than before, even though that isn't the reason i love you."

"Really?" he said with a grin.

"You know exactly why," she whispered and grinned back.

They both forgot that there was anyone else in the room but even when they made themselves known Duck and Fakir didn't care. They just gazed at each other's eyes and held each other with the love that each felt for the other.

"Awe, I wish a guy would look at me like that," Pique said to Lillie.

"Me too," the blonde said.

It wasn't long before Duck and Fakir began to make their way home, holding hands and just glad to be with each other, and Duck couldn't keep the smile off her face. She was practically skipping home and they both forgot about Fakir being a dog thing and they just walked through the door...when her parents were home. Fakir realized the mistake first and let go of her hand. She was about to ask what was wrong when she noticed the look on his face. It was a look that said 'oh crap, we might be in trouble' and she looked for the collar in the bag. She found it but it was too late because her mom walked into the hall.

"Oh, Duck, you're home. I didn't hear you come in," Rue said then looked at Fakir. "And who is this. I don't remember ever seeing him before."

"Uh..." Duck and Fakir looked at each other. What were they going to say? What if Rue asked about Logengrin? How would Duck explain why the dog wasn't with her? Crap.

"Um, hi, I'm Fakir," he said and put his hand out for Rue to shake. "I'm a...I'm new here and I met Duck at the park. I was just stopping by for some water."

"Oh, well, come on into the kitchen. I'll get you something to drink," Rue said and then followed her into the pretty large kitchen. "So, Fakir, you're new here? What do you think so far?"

"It's really...nice and so far everyone's been nice," Fakir said and looked at Duck. He wasn't really sure what he would say if Rue asked about what his parents did or where he lived before and he knew that Rue would ask something like that because that's what parents did. "Other than that...I can't really think of anything."

"Well, do you like the high school?"

"He's already graduated," Duck said quickly.

"Oh, so you're going to start college soon?" Rue asked as she handed him the glass.

"Pretty soon," Fakir said and took a drink.

"You look pretty young though to have already graduated. How old are you?"

"I'm seventeen. I have a birthday early in the school year," Fakir said and looked at Duck again.

He felt like he was going through an interrogation and he was getting nervous. What if he slipped up and she found out he was lying? He might be kicked out of the house and how would he be able to become a dog again without the collar?

Duck somehow knew what he was thinking about and she handed the collar over to him while Rue's back was turned. She smiled at him and quickly turned her head away when Rue turned back around.

"So, Fakir, what will you study?" Rue asked.

"I'm still thinking but I'm leaning a bit towards...engineering. I've always had a knack with machines and stuff," he said. It wasn't actually a lie. Somehow he seemed to know he was good with machines but he didn't know how. Maybe it was a memory from his past that he was just barely remembering or something.

"Ooh, a smart boy. Did you hear that Duck?" Rue asked with a mischievious grin.

"Mom, don't do that," Duck whined. "He's just moved here. Don't embarrass him."

"Uh, it's been great meeting you but I'm afraid I've got to get going," he said, pretending to look at the clock on the stove. "I'll see you around."

"Duck, why don't you walk him out to the street?" Rue suggested.

"Okay Mom," Duck said, acting like it was torture.

They walked silently out the door and they stopped on the curb. Duck noticed her mom peeking through the window and she shook her head, very annoyed.

"My mom's spying on us," she said, a bit down.

"Typical. Well, I don't really know what to do. How will I get back to your room without your mom noticing me or that the dog isn't around?" Fakir asked.

"Hm, you can pretend to walk off and as I go back in I'll take my mom's attention from the window and you can sneak back to the backyard where you can turn back into a dog and when she goes to like the bathroom or something I'll let you back in," Duck said thoughtfully.

"Seems like a plan to me," he said with a smile.

"Okay," she said and smiled back. "I'll see you soon."

"You got it," he said and began to walk away.

She pretended to wave him goodbye and Rue smiled. All she saw was their lips moving and how he seemed to cheer her up with no effort. She was going to play match-maker with her daughter and this boy even though they were already together, but she didn't know that so let's let her live a little.

Duck walked back into the house and Rue walked up to her happily.

"He's a cute boy and very nice," she said.

"Sure, I guess," Duck said, acting like she was annoyed.

"He wants to go into engineering, that's a good profession, don't you think?"

"Yep," Duck said and walked over to the kitchen where she knew the front yard couldn't be seen. "Mom, do you really think he's a nice guy?"

"Why would I say it if I didn't mean it dear?"

"I don't know, I just couldn't help but think that perhaps he was just pretending," Duck said with a sigh.

"You don't like him? Well, I do and as you know, mother knows best," Rue said with a grin.

"Mom, stop quoting Tangled. It's getting kind of annoying," Duck said. "You probably only like him because he plans on going into something smart. If he was planning on going into like art or somehting you'd be like 'oh, stay away from him. He isn't going to go anywhere in life'."

"Now that's not true. He's also very attractive and he has a good head on his shoulders," Rue said and patted Duck on the head. "I think you just need to get to know him a bit more."

"Okay, I guess I'll give him a try but I'm not going to promise anything," Duck said and rushed to her room.

"I just hope it all works out," Rue said as she watched her daughter.

Duck waited for her mom to go to the bathroom and when she did she rushed to the back door where she called Lohengrin. He trotted over carrying his clothes in his jaws and rushed into her room. She just barely closed the door before her Mom came out. Duck leaned against her door and sighed.

Lohengrin had jumped onto the bed and was staring at her, the clothes still in his mouth. She walked over with a grin and took the clothes. She ruffled his fur a bit and kissed him on the head.

"I think you should stay a dog for a while. At least until later tonight. I don't want Mom to see you in here after you just left," she said, staring into the dog's green eyes.

He licked her face as if he agreed and she giggled.

"Okay Lohengrin, then it's a deal," she said and kissed him once more.

Now, I'm not sure but I think I might add another bit to this but it's up to you guys. I'm just doing this because it's...fun and...creative and...fun. Yeah.

I hope this is okay for another part because I'm doing this late at night, I doubt my english is perfect and I'm not doing this on a microsoft word thing.

I sure hope you enjoyed the make over scene because it was actually really fun to write. Until next time, have fun and don't read yourselves blind. (that wouldn't be fun)