This is my first fanfic of the show, Pupstruction.

Disclaimer: I watched the show, and it looks like a rip-off of Paw Patrol, but it is somehow different,

Pairings: Chief Howley/Harry/Tank (Slash)

Harry was sleeping with his wife, Maya, one night at Pup HQ until his ears picked up something and opened his eyes. "What was that?" the Corgi asked himself, he tried to wake his mate, but she rolled to the other side opposite his body. He sighed, got up, and stretched before going on an investigation. First, Harry went outside to get a better hearing until he heard his son's pawsteps coming out of the room. "Pop, what're you doing? He asked after yawning. "Phinny, I'm just getting some fresh air," He said. Oh, okay" He smiled and went back to bed. Harry sighed in relief and continued his mission.

His ears perked up again, this time the sound of whimpering. Suddenly, he yawned and shook himself. "Wow, I'm exhausted, but I can't see until I see about that noise," He said, using his nose to speed up the process. Meanwhile, Tank was sleeping in the most awkward position licking the air; he was dreaming of infinite food. He was lying on his back, fed cakes, cookies, and various sweets by Phinny's father. "Ahhhh, this is the life," The Mastiff said satisfyingly. Harry looked down at him lovingly until Chief Howley came along, walked up, sat by him, and licked his cheek. Harry looked at him, blushed, and snuggled up against his fur while Chief Howley happily returned the favor.

Tank was unaware of the situation when he rolled over to witness that Harry and Chief Howley were in their meaning of fun, which involved chasing each other around. Chief Howley pounced on him, pinning him, making Harry smile; he knew he was more significant than him, so it was no surprise. The Corgi looked at him with such loving eyes that he didn't notice his urges would soon be discovered, but Howley being older, had already known. With his tongue, he leaned his head down and licked Harry's neck, slowly causing him to moan. He stopped and asked if he could close his eyes which he did. "Okay, you can look now," He said, and once he opened them, he was shocked to see that Howley was now completely naked.

Harry panted like crazy at the sight; hearts formed his pupils, and his heart pounded; Howley got off of him, waiting for him to stand up. "Now the real fun can begin "he bent his front down and wagged his tail before running on. "Catch me if you can," He said while circling him. Harry happily barked before catching up to him. Tank minded his own business cause Harry provided him with delicious food. It was Harry's turn to pin his lover to the ground; Howley sighed " Yoh got me," He asked after, and the Corgi gave a little lick to his nose. Howley blushed and then nuzzled one another.

At the firehouse, Howley was asleep with a smile until something in the bushes woke him up. "Who's there? He asked, being on high alert. The Corgi came out and looked up. "Howley, was that your scent? He asked. "Harry, what're you doing here? Shouldn't you be sleeping? He asked, avoiding the question. " I heard whimpering. He asked. "Sure, it wasn't a dream? He asked. "It felt real," He replied. Howley lowered his head. "I know what you mean. "Really, what did you dream about? He asked. It's *he turned his head away* a bit embarrassing since we are friends," He said with slight uncertainty. "Please *he sat by his side* I can handle it. Howley took a deep breath. "Okay, but you have to promise me you don't tell anyone, especially your mate," He said, knowing that word gets around fast. "My lips are sealed" He created a zipper to zip his mouth as he didn't want to jeopardize their friendship. Howley half smiled. "You know when you and Maya meet? He asked, feeling uneasy." Yeah, what about it? Harry asked. Howley tensed up and yawned. "Y'know it's late; I'll tell you in the morning," He said. Harry made a vow to himself but needed his sleep, so he willingly gave up and yawned. "Okay *he looked around and found that he had traveled far* you mind if I sleep here with you? He asked.

"Uh, sure, why not" Howley said without showing his feeling for the Corgi. Harry stretched again before getting into a comfortable position. Howley was shocked that said position was under his neck.

"You wanna sleep with me? He said, hoping to not be out of context. Harry was already all cuddled up and snug. Howley gulped and was worried that these romantic feelings might come back to bite him in the butt. Howley was submitted to the tenderness, smiled, and said good night before drifting back to sleep.

A special song I picked for the whole story is Kiss Your Friend by Wade O. Brown from the recent TV show, Hailey's On It. I think it fits perfectly for this which is why I have been playing this on replay.