"M-Mark..." An Irish stuttered voice Spoke these words as he spluttered and coughed. Mark turned round to see the face of his boyfriend Sean. Amazed, he lept onto Sean with card and gave him a huge hug.
"Sean! What happened? Are you okay?"
"Ok,ok,ok the questions! Yes I'm fine Merk'! Did you see the crash?"
"Omg thank goodness! Yes I did I though you were involved with the crash!!!"
"No, although I did almost get hit straight in my bump tho..."
"IS THE BABY OK?!!"
"Yes it's fine!" Sean said
"All they said was that it may be born too late that's all!"
"I hope out little princess is going to be ok!"
"It will trust me!, now let's Netflix and chill!"
"Now? But-"
"No but's."
"Only your butt Sean!"
"Aww your making me blush Merk'!"
"Aww come on my little Irish potatoe! Let's go!"
Sean and Mark got home and sat and watched some Netflix will a whole tub of icecream.
"Mark!" "What!!!" "She kicked! Feel!" Sean held marks hand over the bump as he felt a little push "aww that's so swee-" Sean had fallen asleep.
