The boys had all gone home...eventually. Sean stayed with Mark and helped him pick up the hectic mess. Mark didn't remember inviting a pack of children over. "I didn't realize there was a tornado." Sean giggled at Mark's comment. He bent over and picked up a discarded red solo cup. Mark took the opportunity to check Sean out. Sean felt the eyes staring at him. He whipped around quickly.
"We're you staring at my ass?" Sean scoffed. Mark laughed sheepishly.
"Da da da red solo cup!" Mark tried to distract Sean...it wasn't working. "I fill you up!" Sean was having none of it. "Da da da da dah...." Mark flashed a smile at Sean. Sean rolled his eyes and bent down again to pick up the rest of the trash.
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It was late now, really late. Sean and Mark collapsed on the couch. "I'm exhausted." Sean mumbled into Mark's shoulder. "Is this what it's like to have kids?"Mark chuckled at Sean. Mark watched him as he slowly started to fall asleep. Sean's eyes got heavy and his breathing steadied. Mark couldn't help but be entranced at the smaller man who was currently using his shoulder as a pillow. Mark softly brushed a piece of hair out of Sean's face. However, not softly enough. Sean stirred in his sleep. His eyes fluttered open and he stared up at Mark. "Was I falling asleep?" Sean mumbled.
"Yeah. But I didn't mind." Mark smiled down at Sean and took his chance. He leaned down and captured Sean's lips with his own. Sean smiled into the kiss sleepily.
After a while, Sean pulled away. "I have to go..." He said reluctantly. "It's-" Sean squinted down at his watch. "Woah...I really should go."
Mark bit his lip. He didn't want Sean to leave just yet. "You can stay here if you want."
"Really?" Sean asked.
"Well, yeah. You've stayed here before." Mark pointed out.
Sean chuckled. "Yeah, against my will." He joked.
Mark rolled his eyes. "I didn't hear you complaining when you were taking my whole bed to yourself." Mark teased. Sean put a hand to his chest in mock shock. Mark pushed him off of his shoulder and shook his head. Sean decided it would be a good idea for him to fall down onto the couch, however Mark thought he had actually pushed him too hard. Mark hovered over Sean who was laying on his back.
"P-Please be gentle..." Sean batted his eyelashes at Mark.
"Wha...-" Mark stared down at Sean. "You better watch it or I just might have to kiss you again."
"I wouldn't object..." Sean leaned up and wrapped his arms around Mark's neck, bringing him down with him. Sean kissed Mark's lips and smiled. After a while, Sean spoke. "I'm so happy right now."
"R-really?" Mark asked, slightly off guard.
"Yeah, you make me happy." Sean blushed slightly.
Mark grinned like an idiot and brought their lips together once more. "You make me happy too.."
After what seemed like hours of gazing at each other, Mark spoke again. "Do you maybe..want to be my boyfriend?"
"Wait, really?" Sean blinked.
"I mean that is if you want to.." Mark bit his lip, starting to feel a bit insecure.
"No." Sean said.
"Wait, what...?" Mark stared at him.
"I don't want to."
"Oh.."
"I'd love to." Sean smirked. Mark hit him lightly on the arm.
"That's not funny!" Mark pouted. Sean grinned and kissed Mark again.
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It's S-E-A-N (Septicplier)
Fanfiction"His name tag read, "Mark," And somehow he always got Sean's name wrong on his cup." Also know as: Septicplier Coffee Shop Au