F2F | SMYTHEROSE
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Sebastian was surprised that someone would hang out with him. Marley was the total opposite of him. He picked up his dog who was running around.Β βNow, will you behave?β He asked the dog who tilted his head in response. The dog then squirmed in his arms and Sebastian placed him back down to run around. Hopefully he would be tired out so he and Marley could give him the eye drops without much of a fight.Β
Sebastian looked in the mirror. He looked awful, as he had been writing all day. He quickly changed into jeans and his designer flannel shirt. Even though there was no way he was gonna get some action, he couldnβt been seen in his ragged sweats or looking homeless. He had to look good at all times. He then started to clean up the plates of food around him and emptied the coffee. He put away his laptop in itβs case. He did not want Quincy accidentally knocking it over. While the dog was little, he was like a cannon ball of destructiveness.
He heard the buzzer.Β βNumber 12β³ He replied, buzzing her in. He then turned to Quincy and picked him up.Β βYou are very cute,β He praised. The dog gave him a kiss.Β βI know, buddy.β He said. When she arrived, Sebastian answered the door. Quincy barked at her and then Sebastian placed him down. Quincy sniffed at her and the whined to be picked up.Β βHe smells the treats,β He said with an amused laugh.Β
βAlrighty then,β Marley replied cheerily, opening the entrance door of the building as she heard the buzz. The apartment building seemed to be of decent standard by the looks of the hallways alone, but definitely higher than her and Blaineβs building. Considering how expensive living costs in New York were in general, she was surprised he could afford a place like this, although she couldnβt determine if it really was higher quality until she got a look at his apartment.
Once reaching apartment number 12, Marley knocked on the door, awaiting his welcome.Β βOh, hi! Quincy has an amazing sense of smell,β she commented as she let out a brief, casual laugh. Her eyes diverted to the small dog, cooing and petting him as he got closer to her.Β βYes, you do, friend, yes you do!β She stepped further into the apartment, swiftly looking around to check out the place.Β βI like your apartment,β Marley complimented.Β βDefinitely bigger than my and Blaineβs place.β She bent down as Quincy was still sniffing on her and the bag, giving him some more attention.Β βWhere do I put the treats?β
