Moments (A Septiplier story)

Twelve

The alarm woke Sean up. He looked at the time, 6 am. His flight was in four hours, but he still had to pack his stuff and get ready to leave. The entire time he was packing, he had a sad look on his face. Even through everything Mark had said, after that surprise kiss Mark had given him, it made him not want to leave even more.

Sean heard a knock on the door as he was halfway done packing. The door opened, Mark peered in.

"Do you need any help with packing?" Mark asked.
"No..." Sean mumbled, not looking at him, and biting his lip.

Mark ignored him, and he went in and helped him pack. Sean wanted to say something, but he didn't. Because these were going to be his last couple times seeing him for a long time. Sure it wasn't going to be as long as after graduation, but it still felt like forever.

After Sean finished the last of his packing, Mark and Sean looked at each other. They then both leaned in for a kiss. Although it turned out to be much more than a kiss. Mark slid his hands down from Sean's shoulders and to his waist, and eventually, he found himself pushing Sean against the wall.

Suddenly, they stopped.

"I have to get going..." Sean told him.
"I don't want to stop..." Mark said.
"Me neither..." Sean agreed. "But we have to..."

Mark watched as Sean passed him and grabbed his bags. He then followed him out of the bedroom and out into the living room where Bob and Wade were.

"Hey, you guys ready?" Bob asked.
"Yeah." Sean said.

They all pitched him and helped Sean with his bags. They went down into the lobby and out front where the limousine was waiting for them. This would be Sean's last time in the limousine. He kinda envied Bob and Wade because at least they could spend another few hours with Mark before he had to leave.

Sean didn't really say anything during the drive to the airport, but he listened to Wade talk about his "dream" he had of both Sean and Mark kissing. He looked at Mark, telling him not to tell Wade, yet.

"You and your dreams, Wade!" Mark joked. "I feel like you're the only one who has the strangest dreams."
"Oh please!" Wade argued. But he didn't really say anything else.

The limousine finally pulled into the airport. Bob, Wade and Mark helped Sean with his bags.

"I can take it from here." Sean said.
"You sure?" Bob asked.
Sean nodded. "Thank you, for everything!"
"Thanks for spending it with us!" Wade said.

Bob and Wade then gave Sean a hug. Then Mark and Sean gave each other one last hug, refusing to let go.

"Please text me when you can." Mark whispered in his ear.
"Okay..." Sean whispered back, trying not to cry.
"I love you..."
"I love you too..."

With that, Sean took one last look at the three of them, one last look at Mark and then went into the airport.

While waiting for his flight to board, he kept texting Mark telling him how much he missed him.

SM: I miss you already
MF: Same here

But that's as much as he could say before his flight finally boarded. Having the window seat, he continuously looked out the window, waiting as the plane backed away from the terminal, made it to the runway, and then took off into the air. Despite his fear of heights, Sean watched as the city became smaller and smaller  before disappearing through the clouds.

Now, everything from this weekend were nothing but memories.
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Sean's plane finally arrived in Ireland in the early morning hours. He immediately took out his phone and texted Mark.

SM: Finally made it home!
MF: Good, I was beginning to get worried.
SM: LOL, ur cute <3
MF: Ur cuter!

Sean then went to grab his bags from baggage claim, and waited outside of the barely empty airport for his friend to pick him up and take him back home. As soon as he got home, and as soon as he saw his bed he immediately flopped down on it. Before finally falling sleep, he texted Mark one last time.

SM: Good night, Markimoo <3
MF: Sweet Dreams!

Sean smiled before putting his phone away for the night. He was actually happy to be home. It felt as if Mark was with him this entire time.