Mark walked into the house, tossing his jacket onto the table.
"SEEEEAN." he yelled.
"WHAAAAAAAT?" he heard a voice answer back.
"I'M HOOOOOOME."
"SO I HEEEEEEEAR."
Mark laughed, walking through the house.
"As you can hear," Sean laughed, "Mark is home."
He rounded the corner to see him recording in their office, playing Far Cry 4.
"Whoop, sorry, I didn't-"
"It's fine, love. Give Me a kiss; I felt like I haven't seen you in forever."
Mark chuckled, bending over Sean. His lime hair brushed his chin as they kissed, Mark pushing his bubblegum locks to the side.
Mark went to pull away, only to be held in place by Sean's porcelain arms.
"I missed you, you arsehole." Sean muttered, peppering Mark with kisses.
"By the way, you got a letter in the mail," he finished. Sean reached over the desk, flinging an envelope at Mark.
"Enjoy yourself, but Not too much."
Mark left the room, stopping shortly by the door.
"Never without you," he winked.
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Intensity: A Septiplier Fanfic
Fiksi PenggemarMark and Jack seem like such a lovely couple, with everything going for them. What could possibly go wrong?
