Skype (shortish)

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After getting to Sean's you asked if you could use his computer since yours died on the plane.
"Sure y/n. I'll start some eggs and toast okay?"
"Sounds great thanks Sean."
You went into the room he said was his recording room. It was similar to Marks except lots of Sams.
You went into Skype and found Mark's user. You clicked call and he immediately answered.
"JACK WHY AREN'T YOU AT THE AIR-" He saw it was you. "Y/n." He breathed out your name.
Hearing it made you smile.
"Hey Markimoo. Isn't it past your bedtime?"
He laughed. "It's not too late yet. I needed to know you got there safe."
"Well I did. Sean's making me breakfast. Did you eat dinner yet?"
He nodded.
"Good boy. I love you and I love talking to you but you look dead tired."
"But I just got on with you."
"I will call you back soon. Once I get my schedule we'll have set times to talk baby. But you need your rest."
"Fine.." He grumbled.
"Good night."
"Good morning." He said back. He blew you a kiss before hanging up.

You got out from the desk and went back to Sean's kitchen.
"Back so soon? Thought it would take a bit to make him go to bed."
You laughed a bit.
"It helps when your this cute."
He frowned setting your plates on the table.
"Are you saying my face isn't cute enough?"
You laughed
"Oh of course it is how rude of me."
He put on a big grin and sat down.
"Rule one of Ireland. No potato jokes."
"K Spudey."
He glared and ate his eggs. Sean is a big goof. You sat down and ate with him.

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