Sean's pov
It was a nice Sunday afternoon...what? It was a nice Sunday afternoon, what the fuck do you want? If it makes you feel better, Mark is currently laying in lap. I pet him behind his ears, causing a low purr from him. I smile, it was cute.
I look over at the clock, turning my phone off. 11:58, close to lunch time. I hum and I carefully push Mark off my lap, him waking up. "Jack?" He asks, sleepily and cutely rubbing his eyes. "What are you doing?" "It's lunch, so Imma grab somethin'." I said.
I grab my keys off the hook and make my way to the door, though I was abutly stopped by Mark jumping in front of me. "Can I come?" He asks. If he go's out, he hast to hide his ears n tail. But, I don't want to watch a kitten.
But, he's never seen the outside world. I sigh as I look into his innocent kitty cat eyes. "Fine, but ye haft t' change n tuck in yer tail and hide yer ears." I say. Mark's eye's brighten as he nods vigorously. He takes off, most likely to change.
I tap my foot as I cross my arms impatiently. I wasn't the most patient person. I hear light footsteps coming from the stairs. Mark ran up to me, smiling adorablely. He wore a dark gray sleeveless shirt,blue jeans,and white hightops. His tail was tucked in his jeans.
His ears were under a white beaning with the words 'kitten' stitched into the material in gold thread. How cliche. Ace probably got it. "Ready?" I ask and he nodded. I open the door us two leaving. I hop in the car and look over, seeing Mark just standing there, confused on what to do.
I sigh as I hop out and go over to Mark's side, helping him in and buckling him. "Thank you." He said. I nod and hop in the drivers seat. I put the key in the ignition and start the car up. "Oh, I love the way it purrs!"
Mark wiggles around in the seat, purring along with the engine. I chuckle and start my way down the road to the store.
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I park into one available space and take out my key, shutting off the ignition. I hop out of my seat and go over to Marks side.
I open the door, seeing him trying to un-buckle his seat belt. I smile and help him out, un-buckling the belt and helping him out of the car, making sure he doesn't fall. "Wow, this place is big!" Mark says in complete awe.
"Yep, can't go wrong with this place." I said. I lock are hands as I guide him through the large parking lot and to the store entrance. "Whoa, the inside is really big too!" Mark says, causing me to laugh. "C'mon, lunch stalls are this way, and after, we need to stop by the cellular section."
Mark looks at me confused, staying close. ""Cell-u-lar sec-tion?" he sounded out. "Yes, we need to get you a phone so when your home alone you have something to contact me with." I explain. His eye's lit up, like a toddler in a candy store.
"I get a talky box!?" Mark said excitedly. I raise and eyebrow at him. "Talky box?" "Yeah! It's the box you talk in and it talks back!" Mark says. "Wow, we have a lot to go over.." I said.
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"And here's you're food." "Thanks." I say as I take the tray of food from the employee and head over to mine and Mark's tabel, where he was waiting for me. I place the tray down on table and me and Mark start digging in the food. "Mm, this is good!" Mark happily said.
"Yeah, chemicals taist pretty good." I say, taking another bite out of my big mac. "Is that what this is?" Mark asked, head tilting. "You could say that..." I say, eating some of the salty Fry's.
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Me and Mark finished are food and we're now on are way to phone section.
Once we get there, Mark's eye's fill with excitement as he see's the big selection of cellular devices. "Wow, there's so many!" He said in awe. He scanned over every one, until finally, he found one he liked. He pointed to a Samsung Galaxy S 5.
I nodded and we both walked up to the counter, where we were greeted by a rather bratty teen. "Welcome to this dump, why do I still work here, how can I help you agenst my will?" The teen says. "Um, we'd like a Samsung Galaxy S5 please." I said politely.
"And I'd like a good career and college degree, but my policy says I haft to follow customers orders like a slave so, wait here." The employee left us at the counter. He soon came back with a Samsung Galaxy phone box in his hands. "Here you go your majesty."
"Uh, thank you." I say, taking the box. "That'll be, like-- just give me £24.68." The worker said. I paid them and we left the store, Mark practically bouncing with excitement.
[okay rf I keep seeing all these comments losing their shit over how cheap I made the phone, the employee doesn't care for their job and wants to be fired. they made the phone extremely cheap on purpose and didnt even scan it]
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"Okay, and your all set up." I say. Me and Mark made it home and we immediately set up Mark's new phone, out of his excitement.
"Yay! Can we test it out by calling Ace and Haley?" Mark asked. "Sure, as long as thier not busy." I said. He cheered happily and a dialed the two girls, just like I taught him. After a few seconds of ringing, the calls answered.
"Hello?" Ace'es voice rang. "Hi Ace!" Mark exclaimed happily. "Oh, Hay Mark." Ace says. "Where did you get a phone?" "Jack bought be one!" Mark said. "Oh, nice. You must be pretty excited." he says. "I am!" Mark exclaimed again. "Hehe, hood to here, but hay, I have to go."
"Okay, bye Ace!" Mark said. He waved to the camra and hung up. A soft yawn left his mouth, me chuckling. "Tired?" I ask, him nodded. I pick him up and carry him down the hall to the bedroom. I kick the door open and walk into the room.
I place him down on the bed and undress myself to my boxers and clime in with him. He cuddled up to me and I wrap my arms around him.
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Wow this page sucked ass
Im sorry
