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(This is before Mario transferred to Bayern. This is him telling Marco.)

Marco stood in the living room of their shared house looking at the small box he had sitting on the table. He was waiting for the right time and he thought he finally found it until Mario came running in. He quickly hid the box and sat on the couch smiling when Mario sat next to him and cuddled into his side.

"I love you Marco." Mario said lying his head on his shoulder and hugging him.

"I love you too Mario." At this point Marco was confused. He never came home and did this. Mario was acting weird. "You didn't cheat on me, did you? You are acting quite weird."

"No. I would never cheat on you it's just..." Mario trailed off.

"It's just what? Mario you are scaring me." Marco said sitting up and looking the young man in the eyes.

"I'm getting transferred..." Mario said quietly.

"What? Mario you are going to have to speak up. I can't hear you." Marco said standing. He had heard him. He just wanted to make sure that he heard him right.

"I'm getting transferred..." Mario said a little louder hating the look that came across Marco's face.

"Where to?" The man asked slumping his shoulders.

"Bayern." Mario looked away. He did not want to see the look on Marco's face after he said that.

He heard footsteps going up the stairs before the slam of the bedroom door. They had moved into the house two months ago hoping to be together forever. It didn't turn out that way when the coach told Mario that they had accepted a bid from München out of everyone, and that he was going to be transferred over there.

Mario let Marco have some alone time before he went up there to see him. The look that he got hurt him.

"I wish I could hate you." Marco mumbled standing and walking over to Mario. "I just can't I love you too much."

Mario held the man as he fell into his arms crying looking for someway to tell if this was a lie.

"Marco, I am sorry. It was the team's decision. I had no say in this I am sorry. I wish I did because you know I would have chosen to stay. I will still love you. I will still be with you. We can talk everyday, I promise." Mario said looking at the man.

"Okay. Just remind Robert to call me sometime. I wish he was still here. Now I will have to look for different friends. I love you Mario."

"I love you too Marco. I wish I could stay. I will be back though. I will." 

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