"Oh sweetheart! Are you okay?"
He stumbled out of the chair and came over and caressed Mark's cheek
"I'm fine..."
He trailed off,
"Honey? What's wrong?"
It took a moment for Mark to remember what Jack had done. He took that realization and molded it in his mind for awhile and then looked up and the Irish man.
"I'm still mad at you. You know that right?"
He chuckled
"Yes I know Mark. Now get some rest..."
Jack turned and was almost out the door when,
You can't say that Mark! Your not ready! He's not ready! Don't do it Mark! God damnit Mark! Fucking hell-
"I love you."
The words came flying out of Mark's mouth like a kite that tumbles out of a child hand and gets carried by the wind to a close by tree. Jack turned around
What the hell! What the actual hell! I'm not ready! I didn't think he was ready! Oh don't say something stupid Jack!!! Don't say something stupid-
"Thankyou!"
And he walked out of the room, just like the snag of a branch when the kite has finally gotten stuck.
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