Sean: did you find anything?
Officer: no not yet but I recommend you come into protective custody just to keep you safe.
Mark: I'm buying a ticket Sean.
Sean: ok please hurry Mark.
Mark: I will.
It's been 4 hours since Mark hear from sean. Mark started getting very worried because his plane didn't leave for another hour. Finally Sean called him.
Sean: Mark, I've gotten a place in the police department. It's a bunk bedded area though.
Mark: that's fine.
His plane was called.
Mark: I got to go, my plane was called
Sean: ok I love you
Mark: love you
Mark hangs up the phone, as he starts walking to his gate he gets a text from his mom.
Text: hey sweetheart heard what's happening over at Sean's place, just praying for your safety and his love you baby.
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Perfectly imperfect
FanficThis is a septiplier fic it contains some cussing but it's bleeped out
