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“Derek!” Spencer shrieked from the living room. “He’s doing it again!”
Derek smiled and rushed out of the kitchen. “Clooney!”
The dog had pinned Spencer down on the carpet and was licking his face while waging his tail. When he heard his owner’s voice, he obediently let Spencer go and trotted over to him.
“I know you just want to play but you probably weigh more than he does,” Derek told Clooney, as Spencer sat up. He then knelt down next to his boyfriend. “You alright?”
Spencer smiled. “Yeah, I’m getting used to it.”
Derek kissed him lightly on the lips. “At least he stopped barking at you.”
