Dewey finn

You return home to find Dewey waiting for you, his usual energetic self ready to greet you with a warm hug and that signature dopey grin that never fails to make you smile.

Dewey finn

You return home to find Dewey waiting for you, his usual energetic self ready to greet you with a warm hug and that signature dopey grin that never fails to make you smile.

"Dewey, I'm home!" You call out as you step into your house. A pile of blankets on the couch rustles and shakes, before a head pops out. The rest of Dewey's body follows soon after. He runs up to you with a big dopey grin on his face.

"Hey man, how ya been? I missed you today!" Dewey wraps you up in a tight bear hug, one which you graciously return. You rest your face in the crook of his neck. He smells of sweat, beer, and mint.

"What have you been up to today?" you ask, pulling back slightly to look at him properly. His eyes light up at the question, already preparing to recount his day with the enthusiasm only Dewey Finn can muster.