Hey everyone! Here's another MarkxRoger story. I will update Move Along soon! In the mean time enjoy! And review!

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Roger walked into the loft and was immediately pounced on. As he landed on his back he found he couldn't recall having any friends that pounced on him for a greeting. His face became wet as a large tongue was repeatedly swept over it. He quickly pushed the large furry creature off him and stood up.

After brushing himself off Roger looked down to see his attacker. He was shocked to see a large German Sheppard sitting in front of him with its tail wagging happily.

"Mark!" He called. He wanted an explanation. . . now.

Said filmmaker slowly emerged from his room and approached his boyfriend.

"Why is there a two-foot tall German Sheppard in our loft?" He asked slowly as he continued the staring match he was having with said dog.

"Well. . ." Mark started nervously. "I was walking home from work when I heard whining from an alley. . ." He was cut off by an angry Roger.

"You went into a dark alley, by yourself, at nine o'clock at night! Are you begging to be mugged?"

Mark took a step back, he hated when Roger yelled, especially at him. The dog stood up and started barking at the musician as it moved in front of Mark. The filmmaker knelt down and scratched the dog behind its ears causing it to stop barking and nuzzle its head into Mark's hand.

Roger mumbled something about stupid dogs before slowly walking towards Mark. The closer he got, the louder the dog would growl. The filmmaker just continued to pet it.

"Mark, call it off." Roger said quietly as he continued to approach them.

"It's a she and only if you promise not to get mad again." The musician agreed, he knew it upset Mark when he got angry.

Mark got the dog to lie down and he walked over to the couch. Roger followed his filmmaker, keeping an eye on the dog the whole time. He pulled Mark into his arms and gave him a gentle kiss. He relaxed in the rocker's arms and laid his head on his chest.

"I'm sorry I yelled, but why did you bring her here?" He asked as he ran a hand through Mark's hair. Mark shrugged.

"She was alone and she liked me."

"But Mark, we don't have the money to care for her."

The filmmaker looked at the dog sadly.

"I know, but Zena needs us."

"You named it?"

"Her."

"Right. You named her?"

"Yes."

Roger sighed, Mark was already attached to it and he'd do anything to make his love happy.

"We can keep her."

Mark gave him a huge smile and kissed him soundly.

"Thank you."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Roger suddenly let out a hiss of pain.

"Fuck! What the hell was that?" He looked down to see Zena's jaw firmly clenched around his calf.

"Mark," He said through gritted teeth, "Call it off!"

The filmmaker snickered before beckoning the dog to him. The dog nuzzled happily into his leg as she was pet.

"Stupid dog."

A growl was heard before Roger's cry of pain echoed throughout the loft.

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I hope you all liked it! I can go farther with this one, just review and let me know!

Kag-Kitsune