Regretevator shit

WallMark

(I can't express how much I wanted to name this chapter 'Brick Dick',oh well ;-;)

Wallter was standing in a corner of the elevator,minding his own business,until he heard the doors open and his ex-husband walks- or should I say,hops inside. Mark hops over to the opposite corner of the elevator and crosses his arms.

There was a silence between the two,none of the two daring to speak to one another,that is until Wallter noticed Mark 'secretly' looking at them. He didn't mind it for now,but it soon became unnerving.

"You know,it's quite rude to stare..."

Mark blushes slightly and looks away,rolling his eyes while doing so.

"I wasn't lookin' at ya,Brick boy.."

"Keep telling yourself that..."

Silence became louder the longer it lingered,they both got fed up with even just each other's presence. 

"How's th' weather up there?"

"I can assure you,the weather is fine..."

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"Do ya still like me?"

Mark randomly asks,sounding somewhat upset.

". . ."

"Okay..."

Mark turns away from Wallter and sighs. Even though he didn't want to admit it,he still loved Wallter,in some way or another. He hated the fact that he still loved Wallter,they got a divorce so now they can't live each other anymore,right? well,he didn't waste all that money for nothing. So for now,he kept these to himself.

(204 words)

(Sorry its short,idk what to write and its about 1:20 AM rn)