Matt x Mark + Oneshots

Chap. 10

Mark Pov📚

I laid on the couch, patiently waiting for Matt to get back from his shopping spree. My ankle was propped up on every single pillow we owe. This is not how I wanted my night to go. I stared up at the ceiling, thinking over my choices in life. I heard the window open, breaking me out of my chance. I sat up, a bit tense, trying to get a better view of whoever has the bright idea to break into a run down motel. The figure finally got in and noticed me. "Mark?" I relaxed and smirked. "Well, if it isn't the Angry Mexican himself." Eddie gave a short laugh then noticed my ankle. "Dang man, what happened?.." I shrugged. I didn't want to tell him about Todd. "I fell." He nodded, but I didn't think he believed me. I adjusted myself and leaned back. "So what brings you here?" Eddie floated closer to me. 

He smelt odd...like that cologne..Could he be?.. I threw the thought out of my mind. Eddie was a jerk, but he wouldn't be a part of Todd's maniac club. He took my hand. "You look very tired and pale. Why don't I make you some coffee?" I smiled softly and nodded. Eddie smiled. "You nod a lot." I laughed and went back to staring at the ceiling. 

Eddie Pov☢

I felt so guilty as I let go of Mark's hand and went into the small kitchen. I didn't have much experience with coffee, but I knew the basics of it. I felt in my pocket or the small pill that could knock out anyone. I placed it in the coffee, cursing at myself. A few minutes later, I brought the steaming up to Mark, my hand shaking. Mark noticed and tilted his head. "Is everything okay?" No, I thought. I nodded and handed the coffee to him. He smiled and took a sip of it. "It tastes odd-" Before he could finish his sentence, he had passed out. I felt tears come as I gently lifted Mark off the couch. 

Before I headed out, I left a note for Matt in Mark's handwriting saying that I came and took him to an actual doctor.. I opened the window, held Mark tight to my chest, and took off.

Matt Pov📚

I rushed home, nearly going over the speed limit. I wanted to get home quickly for two reasons. One, I don't trust anyone anymore. Two, because I just bought him the best gift ever. I glanced down at the small stuffed purple bear sitting in the passenger seat. It wasn't much, but I'm sure he wouldn't care. 

I rushed into our room. Immediately, something felt off. "Mark?" I dropped the groceries on the counter and glanced into the living room. He was gone. I got worried, hoping that he just got up to test out his ankle, which is the exact opposite of what I told him to do, but he was gone. I wanted to call him, but his phone was getting replaced. I then noticed a small note in Mark's handwriting.

 Matt, Eddie took me to see an actual doctor. I don't know when I will be back. Love Mark💜

I reread it over several times. Weren't him and Eddie still fighting?  I thought Mark wanted MY care. I sat on the couch and hugged myself. Maybe he preferred Eddie over me...Thoughts went through my mind...Mark having dinner with Eddie...Both of them cuddling...Soon that's what I started to believe..I ripped up the note, buried my face in a pillow, and cried..