As light flooded through the open blinds, Mark's eyes fluttered open, expecting to see a cute, cuddly Irishman next to him.
Nothing.
There was nothing, even his stuff was gone.
No note, no clothes, no bag, no nothing. . . Nothing. . .
We've gotta be more than this, right?
Right?
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Drown
FanfictionIt's always better to live and let go, but it's simply not that easy. Especially for Mark and Jack, a couple behind closed doors. "I just want you to be happy. . ." "I can never let him know, so I'll just drown." Chapters are short on purpose, pleas...
