A day later I get home from work and when I open the door I see a big box standing in the middle of my living room. There are big holes on the sides. What the fuck is this? 

I throw my purse onto the ground and walk to it, grabbing the card on the box. I look at it.

I never gave you a real gift for being together for three months.

P.S. It's a boy. :)

Love, SM

Awh, he got me a gift. What is it? A boy? And why the fuck is it so big?! I lift the top off the box and see a small black and white puppy sleeping in the corner of the big box, covered in a blanket. 

My jaw drops and a big smile forms on my lips. He got me a husky! I jump a few times, but when I see the puppy move I tell myself to shut up. It's so fucking cute, oh my fucking god, I want to kiss it and hug it.

I take my heels off and run to my bedroom and dial Shawn's number. He picks up after two seconds.

'You got me a puppy!?' My voice sounds really high.

'Do you like it?'

'Do I like it?! I fucking love it. Get over here.'

I hang up on Shawn before he can say anything. I walk to the box with the sleeping puppy in it and do a silent happy dance. My life is complete. I have a puppy.

Ten minutes later Shawn arrives and he and I stand next to each other watching the puppy sleep. We look like two creeps.

'What's his name?' I ask while hugging Shawn.

'He doesn't have one. You need to name him.'

'I get to name him?!' This couldn't get any better.

'It's your puppy.' Shawn smiles at me.

'I'm going to call him... Aristotle McCullen, after the Greek philosopher and me, of course.'

I see Shawn frown.

'But we'll call him Aristo, after the first Disney movie I watched with you.' I smile at him. 'Without "cats" of course."

He smiles back at me and tells me he loves the name before kissing me on my lips.

'And I'm going to train it as a guard dog so it can rip people's arms off and shit.'

'Damn, woman, who hurt you?' Shawn chuckles and we both start to laugh.

We sit down on my couch and an hour later I hear the puppy move inside the box. He's awake! 

I jump over my couch and Shawn laughs as I almost fall to the ground on my way running to the box. When I look inside the box I see the puppy staring at me, cocking his head to the side a little. 

He barks one time and it's the cutest sound ever.

'Hey...' I whisper, lifting him out of the box.

He licks my face and I hug the small fluffy, tiny, cute ass, puppy. I just found the love of my life. Shawn just replaced himself. No, no, I'm kidding. Nothing could replace Shawn. 

I hold the small dog in front of me.

'You also look like an Aristo.' I smile.

I put him down on the warm floor of my apartment and he barks again before walking around the kitchen. Shawn wraps his arm around my shoulder as we watch Aristo walking and sniffing everything.

'Thank you.' I look up into Shawn's eyes.

'You're welcome, babe.' He kisses me.

Later that evening Shawn and I take Aristo out for a walk around the city. We stop at a lot of stores to buy new stuff and food for the dog.

'You're not that type of person that buys a stroller for your dog, right?' Shawn asks.

'No. He got legs, I think he was meant to walk.' I roll my eyes.

I don't get why people put their dogs in strollers or purses. I think it looks ridiculous.

I order pizza on our way back to my house and I hear my dad giving me a lecture in my head because we will be eating takeout pizza two days in a row, but when Shawn and I sit down on the couch with the nice smell of pizza filling the living room I forget everything and just focus on the television. 

A few minutes later Aristo climbs onto the couch and sits down between me and Shawn, looking up at me with his bright blue eyes. I swear he just smiled at me. 

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