Always there- A Markiwade story

A guest

"W-Wade?" Mark asked sniffling quietly. He had been crying... I wrapped him up in a tight embrace as he broke. 

"oh Marky, I've got you, Forever and always." I inhaled his scent and placed a small hopefully unnoticeable kiss on the top of his head. I felt him squeeze my waist as he snuggled a bit deeper into my embrace. I heard him sniffle once more and then the dam broke again. Mark clenched my shirt in his fists as he started full blown sobbing mumbling how maybe he was destined to be alone and that he was unloveable. I guided us over to sit on the couch as his sobs broke my heart into pieces. I stroked his hair and held him against my chest while he let out all his pain and sorrow, his voice cracking ever so often. Over an hour later, he had finally calmed down going into a drowsy state as I continued to stroke his hair as I reminded him that I will always be there for him. I'll always be there. Soon enough Mark had fallen asleep and I followed shortly after.