Hi, my name is Jackson, a history professor at a university, and currently I'm in a very weird situation.

Let me explain it in a short manner.

About thirty minutes ago, I've found someone stealing chicken from the cafeteria. He was one weird fellow, with real dog ears and a tail and such. Some way or another - with lots of tears and heart wrenching, convincing words- he made me take him to my house instead of throwing him out right away.

Now, he's in my kitchen eating everything he could find in there.

Somehow, he seems cute, running back and forth in the kitchen while wagging his tail and making happy noises from time to time.

Ugh, what am I thinking?..

If my students knew of this, they would definitely die from the shock. So out of image...

"Aaaah! I'm stuffed! Hey mister, thank you for the food!" the boy suddenly said.

"No problem and call me Jackson."

"Okay! Hey Jackson! Can I stay here?! You know, mama kicked me out of the house 'cause I've ruined her lab..." the boy said while giving me cute puppy eyes. There was no way that I could refuse (and the ears weren't helping either).

"Tell me your name first." I said after a while, realizing that I hadn't asked for it yet.

"Mama calls me Bambam!" the boy said happily and after a second, his eyes got teary.

Uh oh... saying mama made him remember sad things, definitely.

Without even thinking, I hugged him and started patting his head.

"Okay Bambam, you can stay here. Just, don't touch anything while I'm gone and don't try to follow me to school."

Bambam nodded at my words, but something in my mind was telling me that he didn't have even one bit of intention to sit quietly and wait for me in the house...

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And, that something was right.

The next morning, Bambam followed me all the way to the school despite all my protests.

Though, I must admit, despite calling them 'protests' all I did was say "No" for a few times and then shutting up after seeing his cute teary face.

God, this isn't good...

Before going inside the school premises, I stopped and turned towards Bambam.

"Okay, you can come in if you want but hide away those ears and tail. Do you see anyone else having them?"

Bambam looked around and then his eyes got bigger as if a sudden realization hit him.

"Why don't you have ears?!" he suddenly asked while checking the spots on my head where the ears would have been.

I got hold of Bambam's hands and put them on my ears.
"Here they are, my ears." I said.

"Woof! Woofwoof!" Bambam exclaimed happily while he got his face near mine.

'Oh , this is bad.' was what was echoing in my mind at that moment.

I totally wanted to kiss the puppy boy, I don't know why so don't ask. Just... he was so cute I wanted to kiss him.

"Woah!.. they're so tiny and hairless!" Bambam said in pure awe.

Then suddenly, got nearer and kissed my ears! "They're cute!

Cute!" he sang happily.

'...' I was probably -no, definitely- bright red right now.

'I give up, I'm gonna kiss the boy.' I thought, though I would probably get bitten right after...

I got a hold of his face and pecked him on his lips. I was afraid that anything more than that would shock him to death.

When I let go of him, he looked at me with an expression I couldn't really make anything of for a while before looking somewhere behind me and shouting "It's mama!" and running towards her.

I watched them for about ten minutes before giving up and walking to the school.

Just then, I heard a voice behind me.

"Jacksooon! Mama allowed me to stay with you for a while! Are you happy?! Huh?!"

'Yeah, I'm happy.' I smiled then noticed that 'mama' was also smiling, to me.

That was a knowing smile...

', she saw us!.. Oh well...'