Sean's pov:
That stupid smile wouldn't leave his face. Nor mine. I twirled it between my fingers and trying not to blush or say anything idiotic.
"So, Sean". Mark begun.
"It's a yes".
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Mark's pov:
Our relationship has gone only for a month. I want him to feel special and smile everyday. So, I always buy him a rose for him.
Each one may die. But nothing will last forever. But his happiness and smile i'll make last till the end.
"Mark, you don't have to spend so much for me. Buying me these roses". He was smiling and staring at the recent roses i've bought for him.
"You don't need to worry".
Sean's pov:
"Hm"? Beside the nightstand was a note.
Miss me already? ;)
I'll be back home soon. Don't you worry you goober. You were too precious to wake up.
- Mark
"Your a dork". I snorted.
One hour~
I reponded to comments while eating breakfast.
Two hours~
I binge watched Game grumps and Mark's videos.
Three hours~
I sat and stared. Is he coming home soon?
I decided to look for him myself. I wandered the streets in hope i'd run into him. I decided to call.
No answer.
I tried so many times. It'd go to voicemail.
Worried and confused, I kept searching.
I came upon a road by the side. Police lights blinded me, there was an ambulance, and three cars smashed.
"No".
My heart dropped. In the middel of the road layed...
a single rose.
It was tattered. A petal fell off when I picked it. The tears came down like a stream. "WAIT"! I sped over avoiding all the car's and truck's.
I recognize the car me and Mark share right in the middle. "That's my boyfriend! Please let me see him"!
Police tried to keep me away and ordered for me to leave.
"SEAN"! Mark's voice boomed from inside. I looked over an officer's shoulder to see him trying to sit up People tried holding him down. He shrieked and thrashed around trying to reach me. "Sean...". Mark whimpered softly.
I didn't care. I shoved the officers who tried to get a hold of me.
I held Mark's face in my hand. "Mark...". My throat tighten.
"Sean... you know I love you"?
"Of course! Why would you ever think I didn't"?!
"I love you too". I sobbed again.
"I'm trying... to stay... alive... for you". Mark's breathing increased so did his heart rate.
He was a wreck. His legs were destroyed and there was so many deep cuts and bruises on his face and arm's.
"Why"? I choked.
"Stop crying... for me"? He smiled weakly.
I couldn't. I hiccuped and sniff.
I didn't realize that they had closen the doors and we were on the road.
"Please... stay alive". I covered my face.
I felt Mark's weak hand trying to pull my hand down. The people in the truck stared at us they kept a close eye on Mark's condition but at the same time watched our tragedy unfold.
"What... I say..."?
"I know. Don't talk Mark".
I lightly smoothed his hair out of his face. His eye's tried their best to stay open. I was losing him by the second.
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"There's nothing else?! I don't understand what's wrong with him"?!
"His heart is failing somehow".
Somehow? It thought he was a doctor.
I walked through the corridors. I neared Mark's room number. I slid my feet along with complete defeat.
"Mark"? He took a second to repsoned.
His eye's lit up. It seemed like eternity since they did that. "Jack...".
"YourfineMarkyou'llmakeit! A-and when we g-go home, everything will be alright".
Mark stopped me and sighed. "You have no idea... how wonderful... that sounds...".
"I love... you... Jack...".
"You'll always... be my rose".
"Mark"?
He layed limp. His heart had stopped.
"Mark... why? We were so happy. Why was that taken away from me"? I cried into his arm not wanting to let go.
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"Excuse me, I've been getting roses sended to me without any content".
She went through information and finally gave me an answer.
"These were ordered in advanced". The florist informed me.
"I've may have gave you dozens and dozens of bouquets".
"But".
"You'll be the rose that will last forever".
