(Jack's pov)
I woke up to May handing me pills. Mark took his.
"Morning!" I yelled or at least tempted to it hurt my throat and my voice cracked bad.
"Careful." Mark told me handing me clothes the speakers started playing one of my favorite songs. I was only in boxers and decided to run around singing the song.
"I'm an angel with a shotgun fighting tell the..."I sang as loud as I could mark running behind me trying not to lose his pants or drop my clothes. My voice finally gave out on me it had already hurt.
"Put on these pants." Mark said. I noticed he hadn't grabbed a shirt but he had grabbed a jacket I stole it and put it on. It feel to my knees and I decided no pants for me. So I went over to the stairs and ran up to the 3rd floor and dropped the jeans out a window. Needless to say I didn't wear pants and I didn't talk cause I lost my voice all in all I won at life. I'm thinkin I might ask Mark to be my boyfriend.
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Perfect for each other *DISCONTINUED*
FanficSo Seán and Mark both have multiple personality disorder. Seán was raised in a mental hospital. Mark was raised in the real world. What happens when Mark is placed into Seán's world? Will Mark learn to handle the boy he loves? Will Seán finally feel...
