In Love with a Criminal (Septiplier Story)

Seven

Sean woke up to the sun beaming through his window. Slowly sitting up, he stretched his arms over his head, letting out a yawn before fixing his messy bedhead hair. Noticing his phone just lit up, it was a message from his other friend, Bob.
The caption read: Dude this is the second one this week.
Opening up the article attached to it, his eyes slightly widened at the title of it.

LOCAL BANK ROBBED OF MONEY

Sean sat on his bed, deciding to read the article.

At around 11:33 last night, the local LA bank was broken into, and robbed.

Police and FBI practically swarmed the building about seven minutes after the call was made. But by the time they got there, the suspect had vanished. The estimate amount stolen from the vault could be thousands of dollars. This is the second robbery to happen this week, and police have said that this could be connected to other event at the LA grocery store where their entire drawer of money was gone. The victim, 32 year old Sarah Hunt, described the suspect to be wearing an all black outfit: Black sweatshirt, jeans, and shoes. If you see this person please call the police immediately.

Closing out of it, he took a deep breath before standing up, heading downstairs. A smell of bacon suddenly clouded around his nose, his mouth immediately watering as he saw Mark making breakfast.

"Good morning." Mark said with that smile that always makes Sean's heart melt. "You sleep alright?"

"Yeah I did." He sat across from him. "You?"

He casually lifted a shoulder. "Like a little baby."

Taking the bacon off the stove, he set it on top of already a pretty decent pile of it, some scrambled eggs next to it. "If you're hungry there's plenty here. I also made some coffee too."

Nodding, he grabbed a plate, picking a couple pieces of bacon, scooping some scrambled eggs onto the plate. Setting it down, he grabbed some coffee before sitting down.

"Figured you would need it." Mark said with a smirk.
Sean chuckled. "Well, you thought right." He glanced at his hand, raising an eyebrow. "What's that?"

"What's what?" He asked when he noticed where he was looking. Raising his hand, his shoulders slightly tensed up as he saw a tiny splash of red. He immediately knew what it was. It was from last night. While he robbed the bank, he killed one person that called the cops, shooting them in the head, their blood splattering everywhere.

"Just some paint, that's all. It's...for a video idea." Mark said, quickly washing it off.
Sean nodded once. "Oh..right...sorry."

"Don't be. It's all good."

Grabbing his plate of food, he sat next to Sean, immediately munching on the bacon. Taking a sip of coffee, they mostly ate in silence, each minute getting more awkward until Sean broke it when he was done eating.

"So...what's on the agenda for today?"

Mark looked over at him. "Not sure yet..just hang around pretty much..oh.." he smiled. "did I mention we're going to Disney?"

Sean's eyes widened. "Are you serious??"

He laughed. "Yes, I'm serious. That's why I made breakfast early this morning."
"When're we leaving??" Sean asked eagerly.

"Well we'll be driving, since it's not that far from here. So once we're done here we'll get ready to leave. We'll be there for the day and leave at some point tomorrow."

"Sweet!" He smiled, standing up, setting his plate on the counter before heading back up to his room.

His mind was racing with excitement. He's always wanted to go to Disney! And now he can with someone he has strong feelings for. Maybe today will be the day I'll tell him, he thought as he packed up his suitcase, deciding to bring all of it along. Zipping it, he took it back downstairs with him, sitting down on the couch to wait for Mark.

Phone in his hand, he went to Twitter to tweet his excitement:
Gonna be heading to DISNEY! It's a place I've definitely wanted to visit for a long time and I can't wait to go with Mark :).

It immediately started to flood with notifications the second it got sent out. Deciding to answer some questions to pass time, he still wishes he could answer them all, but there's just so many people now that he can't.

A while later, Mark came downstairs with his own suitcase. "Ready to go?"

"Hell yeah I am!" Sean said, standing up, putting his phone back in his pocket.

Mark laughed again. "Well let's go then."

Making their way to the car, they put their stuff in the trunk, Sean climbing into the passenger side, Mark staying behind the open trunk. Opening his suitcase up, he made sure his gun and knife were in there before zipping it back up, closing the trunk. Climbing into the driver side, he smirked at Sean.

"Let's go have some more fun."

"Definitely! I'm excited!"

Mark fired up his car. "Good." was all he said before he drove them to Disney.