"Marky? Have you seen my—" Scott cuts himself off as he enters the room. "My Lakers Sweatshirt," He laughs.
Mark giggles, looking down at what he's wearing. "Sorry, baby," He goes to take it off. "I
think you gave this to me a few weeks ago."
"No, keep it," Scott says.
"I've got to have at least 5 of your sweatshirts in my drawers," Mark giggles.
"5?!" Scott asks.
"When I was still working and you would go on tour, I got lonely," Mark pouts. "They smell like you," he says, tucking his hands into the sleeves of the one he's wearing now.
"You're so cute," Scott says, placing a kiss on Mark's hair, "I love you."
"I love you too," Mark blushes. "Can I have a real kiss?"
Scott laughs. "Yeah, of course, baby." He leans down and kisses Mark. "Happy?"
Mark nods and bites his lip, and Scott can't help the smile that forms on his face.
"I wanna take a picture of you," Scott says. He takes out his phone and takes a picture of Mark and posts it to his instagram story.
i couldn't find my sweatshirt...
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Fanfictionscomark oneshots. there are a few meau sprinkled in here, and some scomiche at the beginning!
