«Chapter Fifteen»

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Disclaimer: I'm only putting the arrows because some people may be sensitive to stuff at the end (you really shouldn't be, since this is a boyxboy story, but whatever).

As far as their date goes, Mark was proud of where his boyfriend chose to go. He assumed he would choose somewhere fun to go, like a carnival or an arcade--and he was right to assume so, as the younger had wound up choosing the latter.

He'd confirmed where he wanted to go through a text, adding a bunch of smiley faces and kisses along with it:

There's a cute little arcade in town that my friend works at, maybe we could get some stuff for free.. ?xx :)

Mark had chuckled at that, shaking his head and texting back,

Why would you want to do that ? That's basically stealing.

He had then laughed, texting once more,

M- I mean, I'm all for it. :P But why?

S- He's a nice fella, that's why

M- Ok, but he better be extra nice or this date is a fail

S- I'll make up for it if it is ;)

M- Shut up you dork

And that had been the end of their conversation, to which Mark placed his phone down and hopped into the shower. Now, about ten minutes later, he was getting dressed, having already done everything else to get himself ready. He was currently in just his jeans, digging through his closet for a shirt he could wear. He knew he didn't have to be too dressy since they were just going to an arcade this time, and so he figured that anything would do. In the end, Mark wound up going with his green sleeveless Ripto shirt, figuring he could afford to show off a little muscle on their date (it's not like he was showing it off to everyone anyway; his heart belonged to one person at the moment).

Mark pulled the shirt over his head, grabbing his phone and snapping a few quick selfies (it was a habit of his). He picked his favorite and sent it to Seán, along with a message.

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Ready for our date!

He then made his way from his room, grabbing everything he needed and making sure everything was off. His phone suddenly buzzed in his hand, to which he opened the message he'd received in response.

4:36 P.M. Seán- iMessage

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I almost am!

Mark laughed softly as he saw the picture that had been sent to him--the younger had his toothbrush sticking lopsided out of his mouth, white foam slipping from the corner of his lips. His eyes were widened in horror, as if he'd just seen a ghost, and his hair was wild, as if hands had just run through them as-- well, you get the point. Also, he obviously didn't have a shirt on, if his bare shoulders were anything to go by.

The man pulled his shoes on, leaving his house with his things and locking his door behind him.

M- You better hurry unless you wanna go there shirtless

S- Oo, can I!?

M- No you can't

S- Awww :(

Mark then climbed into his car, taking off for Seán's house. He made it there a few minutes later, leaving his car running as he hopped out for a minute. Climbing the stairs of his porch, the man went to the younger's door and knocked on it, stepping back afterwards and folding his hands behind his back.

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