Part 21

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Mark~

The figure on the couch shifted and a loud THUD came from the living room. The man known as Sean, groaned on the floor, shifting around. " Markimoo... Ye Basturd.."

I chuckled slightly, " Wha'd I do? Your the one who fell to the floor in the rum"

He sat up slowly, placing a hand on his forehead, " It's Room. Not Rum"

I glared, " We already established this!" I walked to the rum and helped him to his feet. Rubbing his back and pulling him into a tight hug. I could feel him smile and kiss my neck. " I love ye, Markimoo." .

" Love ya too"

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Sean~

"Mark!!! You're taking to long!" I whined as I hung on the edge of the door, watching Mark get ready. He glared at me through the mirror and went back to fixing his hair. " Does it have to be perfect!?!" I whined more, wishing we could get to the movie on time. " YES!! It does!!" He yelled back, surprising me.

I swung on the wooden border on the door, leaning in the air. Mark watched me and looked as the tie around my neck. It was knotted and horribly put on. " What the..?" His hands and arms dropped to his sides slowly. My stare went to him, " What..?" I was bathing in confusion.

Mark slowly walked towards me, his hair going all over the place. He placed his hands on my chest and grabbed my tie. " What the Hell is this?" I looked down at the horrid tie and stared at it solemnly. " Uh.... A tie?"

" No. No. That's a something. That isn't a tie." He untied it slowly and fixed it, letting me watch him do it. Letting me learn.

" Why are you wearing a bow?" I asked nodding to his chest, looking happily at the horrid bow. " You can't tie a bow!" I laughed, watching his face heat up, " Guess we both have our skills." He flushed and looked up at me, not watching what he was doing. He was angry and embarrassed. I loved it.

He let the well done tie drop onto my chest and walked back to the mirror. Angry, I wish he had steam coming from his ears, tha'd express his anger. He went back to fixing his pink floof, now going agonizingly slow with an angered face and a deep silence.

Shaking my head, I walked behind him and wrapped my arms around his neck. Grabbing the bow and setting my chin on his shoulder. " Don't worry Markimoo. I can wait..." Turning around and walking out, I didn't have to look at his expression. I wanted to look epic, smiling happily.

Mark~

Sean had fixed the bow around my neck, made me look handsome. He had made me angry but, he made up for it. I thought he'd look back at what my reaction was but, he didn't do that either.

I let my hands fall and looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a tuxedo... Black and white, pink hair, pink bow and pink handkerchief in my breast pocket.

Sean was wearing a white tuxedo. Neon green hair. Green bow tie and a red rose in his breast pocket. We were going to a special dinner then the movies. I didn't feel comfortable in these so, we decided to come here on our way to the theaters. Excited, I sprayed my hair and jumped out of the bathroom.

Sean sat on the chair and watched T.V. He didn't notice me come out of the bathroom, surprising at how much noise I had made. I walked up behind him and nodded at his ear buds, " That's why..."

Sean tapped his fingers on his knees and gently rocked his head back and forth. I laid my hand on his shoulder and let the touch linger, soon taking it off. Sean spun around after jumping, I ducked down behind the chair and he looked around worried. He took out his ear piece and I jumped up.

The expression on his face... He jumped, practically flying. His phone falling to the floor, his ear buds whipping around. " Mark!!! God Sake!!" I doubled over with laughter, his scared face went to anger as he stood up. " Bloody Hell, Mark."

He went to the door and looked back at me. " Babe? What are you doing?" I asked, my face still red from laughter but now full of worry.

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