Do Gooder

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Black T-shirt. Loose jeans. Comfy shoes. Warm hoody. Operation dog walking is a go. You should leave in about fifteen minutes. You walk over to your couch, flop down and turn on BBCs Sherlock. Nothing says volunteering at the animal shelter like Sherlock.

You've been sitting down for maybe two minutes when your phone rings. Thomas.

"Hey." You answer.

"Iris! Guess what!"

"Hmm?"

"No guess!"

"Dylan crashed his jeep into Emma Watson and now he needs a place to hide? Don't worry. Tell him i've got him covered."

"Yes! How did you bloody know? Just kidding."

"Better be. I was lying. Dylan can't come over here."

"Anyway, I HAVE THE DAY OFF!"

"Very nice. Good for you."

"Guess what else!"

"What?"

"YOU DO TOO!"

"Yep, I do." You say smiling.

"Guess what else!"

"What?" You ask.

"I THINK WE SHOULD HANG OUT!"

You pause. You're actually very surprised, "Oh, well, i'd love to but I'm kind of busy today."

"Doing what?" He sounds disapointed.

"I'm volunteering at the animal shelter today."

"Oh."

Then an idea hits you.

"Hey, do you like dogs?"

"Uh, yeah." He says it like it should be an obvious thing.

"Maybe you could come with me?"

He perks up considerably at this, "Hey, yeah!"

"I'm leaving soon though. He quick can you be at my place?"

"Five minutes." He says through a grin.

- - - -

A few minutes later there is a knock at your door, "Room service!"

You walk to the door and call, "I didn't order room service!"

"Very funny."

You open the door.

"Touche."

Thomas steps and you are quite surprised.

He is wearing a T-shirt.

Like a normal person T-shirt.

He isn't Mr. Fashion today.

And he's wearing sweatpants?

Whoa!

What demon possessed him?

"What are you wearing?" You ask him.

He puts his hands in his sweatpants pockets, "Last time I checked clothes."

"No, i mean. You are wearing a button up shirt or skinny jeans or anything. You look like a normal human being!"

"Well, I am a normal human being from time to time."

"I didn't realize." You say almost without joking.

"Anyway, come on in. We're leaving in like five minutes so get comfortable until then."

You walk back towards the direction of the kitchen and Thomas awkwardly sits down in the living room.

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