Present day~Mark was happily waking down the street enjoying the fine spring day. The sun shining, not one cloud in the sky. In marks opinion, nothing could possibly ruin this fantastic day.
Mark had reached a peak in his life where he couldn't be happier. Yeah at the start of it all he felt as if life couldn't get any worse. But through time his wounds healed. With the help of family and friends of course. Life began to slowly feel lighter, happier, and overall better.
Sure somedays he felt as if everything was out to get him. Like he couldn't catch his breath. But he has all these fantastic reminders in his life that show him that everything will be okay.
As He started humming a melody in his head walking down the street. A sweet aroma filled his nose causing him to turn his neck in the direction it was coming from.
Mark had plenty of time to spare before he need to get home. So with high confidence and a sweet tooth he walked across the street to the pastry shop.
It wasn't very big, something small but gives off a comforting vibe. The colors weren't to loud, it wasn't overly packed. It was a nice feeling to be inside there.
Once mark finally made up what he decided to get. Along with something for his roommate and his roommates boyfriend. He made his way to the counter. Mouth already watering just with the thought of the sweet pastry that will soon be his.
"Hello welcome. Can I get your order."
The employee turned around to face his costumer, mark. Once they came face to face mark swears, for the first time in two years. He felt his flutter and heart skip a beat.
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gold // markson
Fanfic"Money isn't what I want, I don't want your gifts, I want you".