You and Owen had been called to do the Buzzfeed Puppy Interview. Well, you had been brang in because you had been saw once in a glimpse of a picture with Owen. Nobody knew your existence, mostly, and the few fans of Owen who saw the first interview you've been in, in which you'vd barely spoken besides the small presentation at the start, and then passed your time just giving head shakes, nods or shrugs and left Owen speak.

But right now, you and Owen were sat on the ground, cross legged, probably almost a dozen of puppies around you two as Owen was playing with few of the puppies which had climbed onto his knees, even the puppies were being quite more into Owen as you sat there fiddling with your fingers as you two got the first question popping up onto the sceeen in front of you both, which was 'How did you two met?'.

“You want to tell them, or should I?” Owen asked casually as he left a small chuckle slip past his lips as he looked over at you while having one of the puppies licking at the back of his hand. He asked you if you felt like answering before replying himself, as he perfectly knew that you were hiding in his shadow since the start, barely answering to anything and just staying silent, giving faint nods and shrugs here and there.