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-Tucker didn't think anything of the kiss on his mouth but he ignored the butterflies in his stomach and didn't catch the glare of the adoption agent.- I thought I was the cutest -he pouted at him letting the puppy chew on his fingers.- I do always have the best ideas don't I -he grinned boosting his own ego.-

Sorry, Tuck, now you are the second cutest. [Blaine laughed, glancing up at the adoption agent, taken aback by the expression on his face. Geez, some people are so grumpy. No matter, he and Tuck had an adorable new member of the household.] We have to buy out the store, little Anderson-Ryan needs everything!

-he laughs- I think your going to spoil my puppy more than I am. -he says taking him back into his own arms and getting his own eager licks. They've clearly already bonded.-

Of course I am! I get to be the weird uncle guy whatever, the one that buys too many toys and shares too many treats. That will be me.

Oh great... I haven't even bought him yet and your already being the creepy uncle.- he only gets treats if he does good things. We have to take him to puppy school and be the hottest dad there. -he grins over at him-

I get to spoil him. Says me. But puppy school sounds fun. Maybe they can teach you to be more obedient too. [Blaine teased.]

Oh ha ha. Aren't we such a comedian today -he deadpanned and he went over to the leashes and was looking at all the different colors. He saw one that was blue and white plaid with little bones on it.- Blair look! This is sooo cute!

[Blaine followed behind him, putting a hand on his back and stroking it.] I love it! And it goes with your eyes! But what about the puppy? He needs a leash too.

Careful. I like that you know. Havent had a collar in years. Ahe winked at him. Blaine probably didn't know that but oh we'll guess he does now.- what else shall we get? -he says linking his hands not realizing-

[Blaine squeezed his hand, laughing, he wasn't entirely sure if Tucker was serious or not.] Bowls. Little guy has to grow up big and strong.

Yes! Cute ones not some boring plastic ones. Well we can get boring ones now then we can get some engraved ones when I pick his name. How does that sound. What shall we call him. He's gonna be a big dog so he needs a strong name.

Um...cutie pie is out then? Hmm...Rex? Max? Zeus? Rocky?

Yeah, get something for now, I'll order him bowls with his name on them, something super awesome that will make all the other puppies jealous.

I was actually thinking of Zeus, but I didn't mention it in case you thought it was lame...

*He said, picking out two rather nice bowls regardless. You better, its your job as one of his Daddies. He said giving him a look before kissing his cheek, ignoring all feeling damnit! They were just friends!!*

Of course I don't think it's lame, it's perfect. [Blaine said, kissing his cheek back, constantly touching Tucker seemed to have become a hobby, or habit.]

I will strive very hard to be a good Daddy, I promise. Both to our baby and keeping his other Daddy happy. [Blaine laughed,scratching Zeus behind the ears as he panted happily.]

Careful you going to keep talking dirty like that we're gonna have the birds and bees talk with him way to early. -he teased, actually liking the innapropriate thoughts running through his head.- behave.

[Blaine smirked at him, hitting their shoulders together.] Make me behave.

He made a face "you sound like one of my clients."

Gee, thanks. [Blaine stuck out his tongue at Tucker, then rubbed the puppy's head.] Don't listen to Daddy when he's cranky. He's always fine eventually. We'll make him a nice dinner, hmm? Whatever he wants.

Got you to behave. *He says smugly, and turned Zeus away from him.* There's only one rule. I'm the Daddy, whose side you always have to be on...ok buddy? *He laughs.* But dinner does sound nice! You gonna cook a good ole Texas dinner for me babe? *He said eyes lighting up.*

You suck. [Blaine said simply, but there was no bite in his words, it seemed hard for him to ever be upset with Tucker anyway, they soothed over all cross words quickly, both eager to remain in each other's good graces and friendship.]

I will. To celebrate our new family member. Anything your little cowboy heart desires, baby. [He grinned.]

Hey don't make fun of me... *He said purposely making his accent thicker.* Speakin' of. My momma wants me to come home for a few days in a couple o' weeks. Will you come with me a Zeus? *He asked, the thought popping into his head and he picks up some toys and food for Zeus.*

[Blaine smirked, he liked the accent, he thought it was sexy, but he had never told Tucker so, it seemed inappropriate for a friend to say.] Me? Really? Wow, I would love that Tuck! I've never been to Texas, yes! Are you sure your family would be okay with me coming?

Yeah. My momma is always asking me to bring you down. She's all like if someone can put up living with me for three years then she wants to meet them and take notes. I was a terror when I was a kid. -he laughed- oh and she doesn't know I'm a stripper ok!? -he warned-

It's not putting up, I love you, you are my best friend in the entire world. But I promise I won't mention your night job. I can't see it would come up in conversation anyway. But I do want to hear all the horror stories of when you were little, and see all the embarrassing photos. [Blaine laughed, picking up every bag of treats on the shelf because he couldn't decide on a flavor for Zeus.]

Do you want to fly or drive?

Oh no maybe you shouldn't come! I forbid you to see the cowboy hat picture. FORBID you! -he says panicking at the prospect of being embarrassed by his mom, but either way they were going.-

Fly. Definatley.

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