Weakness to Protection (Tunner X alien Reader) (A Sprunki Fanfiction)

The ranch from the outside looked nice when I first approached it, but as I thought of it, I was hesitant to see the inside of the ranch itself. The thoughts of the cozy and warm sheriff's department made me think of how cozy the ranch would be. Now that it was the second day of me being in the Wild West town; West Wind Haven, I feel like there was something I missed. I sat myself on an oak wood rocking chair, curled myself up like a baby in a cradle, and day dreamed of Tunner once again... his touch... his muscles... the way he talked... the way he, he.. sang! "Yo (Y/N), look at me! I'm riding a horse!" Simon teased as he raised his hand and waved. I ignored him and continued to doze off into a nap. I didn't want to argue or budge Simon's excitement. Mmmph... my weary voice moaned as my emotions began to quiver with romance. "Princess (Y/N)! Are you okay!?" Simon yelled again. He thrusted his feet into the Bucky's stomach repeatedly as he galloped with Simon on his back as he carefully kept his pace.

"(Y/N) my Dearest, Wake up! Are-you okay?" My mind continued to zone into the abyss of romance as I thought of Tunner once again.. I felt as if all my worries in my childhood were gone by the moment. The calm music in my head was very still; soft echos of a piano and a harp filled my head with more romance... the kiss-Wait what!? "Rise and shine princess! Was riding a horse for the first time fun?" Simon gave me a bright beaming smile, along with beady gleaming eyes blinking at me with joy.
"Oh, sorry simon. I kinda zoned out a bit. Sometimes a feel clingy to this life. You know?" Simon nodded at my reply as he spoke the cartoonish Uhuh Uhuh Uhuh! "I thank I need a break for a while, after me and oren fought a bit maybe it's time to load the horses up?" Simon asked as he tilted his head to his right. "Wait, if that's really you're case to you're situation, why don't we ever clean the horses after this? Tunner said that we will have to clean these beautiful creatures." "Oh right!" Simon shouted, catching fawn's attention as she walked out.

"Speaking of cleaning the horse, are you ready to do it? Oren's taking a nap. and after you, infact started this ridiculous fight with you're brother, I would like for you to clean two horses." Fawn firmly spoke as she held up two fingers on her palm. "And if you get them done soon enough, their will be hot cocoa." "Whoa, that sounds like fun! I can't wait to see what the inside of this fancy farm house looks like!" I said as my mood increased into a care free and curious mind full of positivity. So in felt the same way but he chuckled a bit at the idea, thinking back on the inside of the sheriff's department. But he felt a bit embarrassed. I could tell because he got in a fight with oren while they were horse back riding together. "Don't worry simon, oren just needs a little bit of space. okay?"

We got to work, there was only one washing stall nearby and one hose. Fawn got out a bucket of soup water along with a sponge. Simon scrubbed his horse, Bucky, with the soapy sponge to get the mud and dirt off of his body. The progress took us about eight minutes but it felt like an hour long. "You're up with bonnie (Y/N), remember to brush her hair really good." I did as I was told. being very careful not to spray hose water on simon or scare Bonnie. I tried my best to not get distracted once again while washing the smeary, elegant, creature. Brbrbrrr~ Bonnie snorted before she shook her head left to right to stop the flies from bugging her. "Oh, do I have to get the skull and the neck of the horse?" I loudly asked fawn as she stood nearby, watching us like a hawk along with her hands behind her back. "Not with the hose, try scrubbing the horse's head 'n snout with the sponge as long as it is soaked with water." Fawn clearly replied.

I then, "once again" heard the tractor, but thankfully it was backing up into the barn. It's Tunner, finally! I can now say whatever I want to him now... my heart fluttered at the sight of his red tractor backing up into the barn. I was waiting for him, to give me all the kisses I desired. This was a very strong moment as my emotions got the better of me, causing me to lose track of cleaning Bonnie. No, Not now me! Smack* I slapped myself in the face to remind myself I was serious about my task to clean Bonnie. "Hey fawnie, how's everyone doing?" Tunner asked the determined anthropomorphic dog. "Fine, they're doing just fine-I mean I'm talking about (Y/N). Simon is not." She pointed at Simon who was now playing with the hose; he clogged the hose output with his thumb as the water formed a disk. He even sprayed the hose in the sky to make rain. He stared at the result of his actions in aw. "Ooh, real rain! Hey look, I made a rainbow!" I giggled at Simon as he was causing a bit of trouble, but it looked like he had a lot of fun. "Well, I gotta check on (Y/N) here and help simon some. let me know if You need anything okay?" Tunner said as he walked over to me. "Hey dear, how are you doing on Bonnie's bath?" Tunner asked me as I nuzzled his chest to quench my disire to be with him. "I'm good, did you see me riding on Bonnie? I waved at you!" Tunner chuckled at my reply, he found it adorable and unexpected that I waved at him from a long distance. "I saw that sweetheart. I saw you wave in my side mirror."