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tour rehearsal (scomark)

Mark is happily watching Scott's dress rehearsal for tour. He loves seeing Scott perform.

Occasionally Scott looks at him from the stage with the most fond look in his eyes, and a shy smile on his lips. Mark is still swooning, 3 and 1/2 years later.

Mark blows him a kiss, and Scott laughs as he continues singing.

Eventually they break for dinner, and Scott meets Mark in the audience.

"You're doing so good, baby," Mark says, smiling.

"Thanks, Marky," Scott sits next to Mark.

Mark hands Scott his dinner, and they eat and chat. When they finish, Mark puts the containers away, and Scott lays his head in Mark's lap.

"Tired, angel?"

"Mhm," Scott says.

Mark starts to run his fingers through Scott's hair, and Scott closes his eyes.

"Feels good," Scott mumbles.

Mark giggles. "You have rehearsal in half an hour, mister. No falling asleep."

Scott shifts so that he's laying on his side, using Mark's lap as a pillow, rather than looking up at Mark. "Just a short nap. 5 minutes."

Mark continues running his fingers through Scott's hair, admiring the adorable boy beneath him. He's so cute.

"Why'd you stop?" Scott whines.

Mark chuckles. "Sorry, baby. I was admiring you. Didn't even know I stopped. You're so cute, Scotty."

Scott shifts so he is looking up at Mark and smiles tiredly. "So're you, baby." He blushes.

Mark resumes running his fingers through Scott's hair, enjoying how happy and at peace Scott seems to be.

"I don't wanna get up to rehearse again," Scott says.

Mark chuckles. "But you're living your dream, my love."

"Whatever."

Mark laughs loudly at that, and leans down to kiss Scott's forehead.

Scott laces his fingers with Mark's, bringing Mark's hand to his lips and kissing it. "Love you."

"Love you too, baby."

Scott sits up. "I suppose I should stay awake."

Mark nods, wrapping his arms around Scott's midsection and placing his chin on Scott's shoulder.

Scott relaxes, leaning back into Mark's touch. "Thanks for always supporting me, baby."

"I'm always here to support you, angel," Mark says. "Plus, I love you too much to let you get away, even if you are just going on tour."

Scott turns his head, exaggeratedly puckering his lips, silently asking for a kiss.

Mark smiles and connects their lips. "Okay, sweetheart. You should get back up there. Just one more hour, then we can cuddle and go to bed."

Scott pouts. "Okay, love you."

"Love you too, Scotty."