this an owner/pet au. harrison is still a hybrid, not an actual dog
Third Person POV
Caesar cupped Harrison's cheek, caressing the supple skin softly before sliding his hand into his hair. The hybrid closed his eyes in content and let his head rest in his owners lap.
Kneeling between Caesar's legs, he basked in the pets and pressed his cheek against Caesar's thigh.
"Stop petting the dog, we're gonna be late."
Caesar threw a glance at Morgan over his shoulder. "You're not even ready, honey."
"I'm ready." As he said this, he pushed an earring into his lobe, making it identical to the other. They dangled from his ears once secured and shined with perfection. Though, the wedding band on his finger was shiner. "I'm ready." He repeated when Caesar didn't get up from the bed.
"Alright~."
