(Marks POV)
"So...You're 18" I started as I looked at him kinda confused. "and you've never had your first kiss?" His icy blue eyes scan the room and then the floor. "Look at me blue eyes" I said somewhat softly not wanting to scare him even more. "I never have Mark" He said as he looked into my eyes. His pupils grew bigger. I smiled at him softly. A thought crossed my mind. "What brought you here anyways?" I asked. He messed with his fingers in an anxious matter. "I just- I just wanted to tell you that I'm kinda sick of you always getting me in trouble and- and yeah." I cross my arms and softly say "you're not sick of me Sean." He takes a deep breath growing more tense. "I'm not and I fu- and I don't know why Mark." My eyes widen
"woah,
woah,
woah."
I say and walk towards him. "Did good boy almost just swear?"
Sean grew pink. As I smirked at him. Sean grew more flustered.
"That's not like you Sean."
"I'm sorry lord please forgive me." He mumbled under his breath.
I giggled. "The lord forgives mistakes Sean." "What-What do you know about the lord Mark?" Sean said his arms crossed. He was so frustrated, but it was the cutest fucking thing I've ever seen. The way he pouted with his pink little face. "Me?... I know this..." I say as I get close to him, grab his face and kiss him hard, but quickly.
I stepped back.
"Always love your neighbors." I smirked.
His face grew red and his eyes widened.
"What?" I said. "Are you shocked that I kissed you or that I actually knew something from the Bible?"
(A/N anotha short one I'm sorry ;-; I'm trying to make them longer)
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Good Boy, Bad Boy
FanfictionRead along as Sean, a completely innocent young man meets a tough, tattooed man named Mark. Join the two opposites on there adventure through life, and how they end up getting along wonderfully...or do they? Warning! Contains bad language and mature...
