How do we say it?

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Sean had finally gotten Mark to calm down. They sat on Mark's bed, thinking of ways to tell the news. "Do we just come out and say it? Do we not say anything and just wait for people to notice?" Sean stared down at the floor, holding his head. Mark sighed, "I don't know.."
Both sat in silence, still thinking. It was too awkward to say anything for now.

Sean had fallen asleep, Mark was pacing the room. "What do we do.. Was it a mistake?" He mumbled questions to himself over and over. He couldn't sleep. Suddenly, Mark's phone buzzed. "Hm?" He picked it up off his nightstand, opening it. It was a twitter notification. He opened it, nearly dropping his phone. The picture of him and Sean was uploaded and they were tagged in it. Mark growled, turning his phone off and putting it down. Now he was furious.
He left the bedroom, putting a jacket on. He left a note on the table for Sean, then made his way out of the house.

A few hours later, Sean woke up. "Mark?.." He sat up. "Mark?" He got out of bed, going to the living room. "Huh?" He saw a note on the table. He walked over to it and picked it up, scanning it.
It read:
"Hey, Sean. Sorry for up and leaving like this. Obviously I'm not home yet since you found this.
Anyway, that person who caught us kissing... They uploaded that photo. So, thanks to them, I think I found a way to tell everyone we're together. I'm not doing anything stupid, so stop worrying. I'll be home before midnight.
~Mark"
Sean looked over at the clock, the time being 11:45. He sighed, putting the note down. "Ok, Mark.. I trust you.."

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