As y/n lay in Marks arms she looks up at him and her smile fades. He looks down and notices her troubled expression.
Mark: "Are you okay?"
Y/N: "It's just...."
He look at her with concern and fear. Before he could speak again she said bluntly,
Y/N: "Baby sometimes your lips-"
He cut her off singing his group's song. "Your Liiips-"
Y/N: "Mark." She stared before glancing at his lips in disgust. She looked back up at him and continued speaking.
Y/N: "Mark your lips be dryer than Florida in the summer time. It's getting real old having to pretend it don't hurt. Them don't even be hickeys they be cuts."
Mark stared in awe with his cracked crusty dusty lips parted slightly. "Bro.." he said sadly.
Y/N: "Don't bro me. You need to become bros with them chapped ass lips Mark because you are neglecting the fuck outta them."
Mark: "Look.. If you wanna take a break I can und-"
Y/N: "I don't wanna break. I wanna break free. Soarin and flying like high school musical away from that crusty ass shit. My lips feel dry just looking at yours. Fuck." Y/N reaches over Mark to her wallet and grabs a small tube of Vaseline and puts some on.
Y/N: "You see how easy that was? I feel better already." She shoves it into his hands aggressively and gets out of the bed picking up her clothes.
Y/N: "Mark... I just- it's just- so very dry. Giving me very much Californian dirt. I can see the cracks from here. Have a nice dehydrated life." And with that, she leaves Mark with only a tube of Vaseline to remember her bye.
As he gets ready to lie down and cry and add salt to them dry burning ass lips, his phone dings. It was from his friend, Vernon.
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Cracked | Book 1: POV2 | Collab @sinner_jk
Fanfiction(If you haven't read part one, go back so this makes sense) POV2- Vernon's POV: @sinner_jk While Vernon is getting his heart broken, one of his friends, Mark Lee is suffering the same fate.
