"Tough game Heeler!" Pat laughed aloud, slightly tipsy.
"Aah Pat! This is nothing!" Bandit said, slightly tipsy aswell.
Bluey ran on the patio with Lucky. "Hey dad, can me and Lucky get a popsicle." Lucky asked.
"If it's ok with Bandit, it's fine with me!" Lucky said.
"Sure mate!" Bandit chuckled, making the two kids squeal and run to the freezer.
"They're so cute when they do that!" Bandit said as Pat extended his arm around Bandit.
On the cricket game, a runner was booking it for final base.
"C'MON! COME ON!" Bandit and Pat both yelled. The runner managed to get to home base by the fur on the back of his neck, making the two dogs jump up in excitement. When it cut to commercials, Bandit stood up.
"I'll be right back. I need to take a piss." Bandit said walking back into the house.
"Don't be to fast, these commercials are cut in half for the super bowl!" When Pat heard the bathroom door open and close, he made sure Lucky, Bluey, and Bingo weren't anywhere in sight.
Pat shoved his nose into where Bandit had been sitting, taking deep whiffs of the smell of the cushions. The smell of Bandit's butt was amazing to Pat! He fantasized about burying his nose deep into Bandit, smelling, tasting, breathing in Bandit.
"Mhmm! Bandit!" Pat moaned loudly. He rubbed his face into the spot, imagining burying his face deep into Bandit's behind, cupping and tightly squeezing his delightfully plump ass.
As he heard the bathroom door reopen, signalling Bandit exiting, Pat quickly sat back up, acting as if he was texting on his phone the whole time. As he sat back up, he locked eyes with Bandit standing right next to the out door couch. Bandit stood there, in shock, having witnessed the whole thing, his face in a state of surprise and shock. Pat froze in shock. The two stared in silence. Behind Bandit, Bluey walked out the hallway, having just used the bathroom.
"Uhh… Bandit… I-I can explain…" Pat stummered. Bandit remained silent. Pat tried to say more but all his words fell short. Feeling embarrassed and ashamed, Pat silently got up walked past Bandit who still didn't say anything, telling Lucky they had to leave early.
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"Bandit, is everything ok?" Chili asked as she laid down in bed next to the blue heeler.
"Of course. What do you mean?"
"You haven't talked to Pat in ages."
Bandit tensed up slightly at the mention of Pat which Chili picked on. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Bandit…"
"I don't want to talk about it?"
Chili sterned up. "So something IS wrong."
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Did Pat do something."
"Chili… please."
"Do I need to stay away from Pat?"
"No."
"Does Bluey need to stop going over there?"
"She's fine."
Chili rolled over. "I'm going to trust that it's nothing then."
Bandit, rolled over to look at Chili. "I'll work things out tomorrow with him."
Chili nodded. She knew something was going on between the two. She would talk to Janelle or maybe confront Pat head on.
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"Hey Dad! Can i go play with Bluey when we get home?"
"Uhh, not today Lucky." Pat said, pulling up to his driveway. When they pulled up, Bandit was waiting on the front doorstep. Pat secretly cussed underneath his breath.
"What's Bluey's dad doing here?" Lucky asked, getting out the car.
Pat mentally braced himself as he exited his car. "H-Hey Bandit." Pat said nervously.
"Hey Pat." Bandit said.
"Lucky, go inside while I talk to Mr. Heeler." Pat said, letting Lucky into the house. As he closed the door, he sighed and faced Bandit.
"B-Bandit… I-I'm sorry about everything! I-I-I wasn't thinking! I-I was just…" Pat voiced trailed off as Bandit stood there.
"Do you have feelings for me?" Bandit asked firmly. Pat immediately answered no. "Then why did you do it?"
Pat tripped over his words for a bit, but ashamedly answered "I kind of think you're… good looking." Bandit silently nodded.
"Bandit please! Can we just forget about this?"
"Yeah… yeah." Bandit nodded.
"Bandit, I'm really sorry about everything! I won't ever-"
"It's fine Pat." Bandit interrupted Pat. "It's completely fine." He gave Pat a slight hug, which Pat returned.
"Uhhh… Lucky wanted to play with Bluey, if that's ok."
"Yeah. He can come over. You coming over?" Bandit asked.
"N-no thanks. I've got so much to do already." Pat chuckled nervously.
"I'll take him over then." Bandit said.
"Thanks Heeler." Pat said, re-entering back into the home.
Two weeks later…
Wendy and Chili were eating in Wendy's backyard as Judo and Lucky were playing in the Heelers backyard.
"It's nice to see them all playing together." Wendy chuckled. "Kinda makes me wish I was a kid again."
"Hey Wendy, has Lucky said anything about him and Bandit?" Chili asked. "About a week or two ago, they seemed very distant and wouldn't talk to each other, but now they seem to be back on good terms."
"Bandit didn't tell you?" Wendy asked, enticing Chili's attention.
"What?" Chili asked intrigued.
"When they were watching the Super Bowl, I was casually watching from my window. Bandit went into the house and Lucky just began rubbing his face into where Bandit sitting for a god two minute! Bandit came back out and watched him for a bit and the two met eyes and were both just awkwardly staring at each other before Pat got up and left!"
"WHAT?!" Chili gasped aloud. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?!"
"Why didn't BANDIT tell you? I didn't want to bring that up because it seemed weird!" Chili sat in shock.
"I mean, they're on good terms now… so I mean, bringing it up to Bandit might make things weird again." Wendy said.
"I-I think I need to go home." Chili said.
"Call me if you need anything." Wendy said as Chili got up to leave.
TO BE CONTINUED…..