made with love (scomark)

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you make my lunch every day and one day you kissed my sandwich as a joke and said it was "made with love" and now you do it every day.

bonus: when you're mad at me you refuse to kiss it and make sure to say "this one is not made with love!"

"Don't get up," Mark says. "Stay with me." He wraps his arms around Scott, pouting. "It's too early."

"As much as I want to just stay here and cuddle you all day," Scott says, "my students await."

"They'll be happier if you're not there," Mark jokes, giving Scott one last squeeze before he gets up.

"It's the first day of class," Scott says, "I can't not show up."

"I know," Mark says, getting up with Scott, "Just want some extra cuddles today, is all."

They walk to the kitchen, and Scott makes some coffee. When he turns around, he sees Mark putting together a lunch for him.

"Sweetheart, you don't have to do that. Go back to bed. I'll leave the coffee in the pot."

Mark shakes his head. "I'm awake, I won't fall back asleep." He finishes up the sandwich he was making, and jokingly places a kiss on it before putting it in a container. "Besides. Now it's made with love."

Scott thinks that's the sweetest thing. "Oh, I'm expecting sandwiches made with love every day now," He teases.

Mark puts a clementine, the sandwich, some crackers, and a cool pack in Scott's lunchbox. "I'll be happy to make you some every day," he smiles, handing Scott his lunchbox. "I love you. Have a good first day!"

Scott kisses Mark once before he heads towards the door. "I love you too. Are you shooting for anything today?"

Mark nods. "Mhm. The one for Balenciaga."

"Wow. My baby, modeling for Balenciaga. You have to send me a sneak peak."

Mark giggles. "Sorry, contract says I can't." He walks closer to Scott and fixes his collar. "Now, go! You don't want to be late for the first day of classes, do you?"

The next day, Mark gets up with Scott, and while Scott makes the coffee, Mark makes Scott's lunch.

Scott eats some cereal and talks to Mark as he finishes up. He can't help but grin from ear to ear as he sees Mark place a kiss on the sandwich again.

"Made with love?" Scott asks.

"Of course," Mark says.

Sometime in the next few weeks, Scott gets sick. It happens every year about a month into the school year, where everyone in the school gets a cold.

Scott's been sleeping on the couch, as he doesn't want to get Mark sick. He insists on getting up later than normal, only wanting to do what's absolutely necessary to get ready.

Mark gets up at their normal time, and makes Scott's lunch, (with love, of course), leaving the lunchbox on the counter, ready for Scott to just grab and go.

When Scott opens up his lunchbox later that day, he smiles when he sees the sticky note on the sandwich container with a note in Mark's handwriting.

Made with love. ❤️
-Marky

Scott takes a moment to text Mark a picture of the note.

scotty: *image attached* i love you:)

marky: i make ur sandwiches with love every day why is this any different

scotty: bc my sick ass was SLEEPING and didn't see u make it with love, but u made sure that i knew it still was

marky: you're such a dork. i love you. :)

scotty: i love you too. can i call you?

marky: i want to, but i'm at a shoot. sorry, baby :(

scotty: it's ok! go model ur cute little ass off!
scotty: except not literally ur cute little ass...that's mine ;)

marky: SCOTT
marky: i have to go! see you when you get home.

A few months later, there's a night that Scott accidentally ends up taking up a majority of the bed, and no matter how much Mark tries to push him, or even throw pillows at him, he keeps on going back to the same position, so Mark has to go sleep on the couch.

"Marky?" Scott asks, walking into the living room. "Marky, what are you doing on the couch?"

Mark sits up and his back pops. "You took up the whole bed."

"Oh, sweetheart, I'm sorry! Just wake me up next time."

"I tried, I swear you can sleep through anything."

"Better yet, just throw me off the bed," Scott says, laughing. "When did you come out here?"

Mark checks his watch. "About two hours ago." He stands up. "Can you make coffee, please?"

"Sure," Scott says, and kisses Mark's forehead.

Scott starts making the coffee, and Mark starts making Scott's lunch. Mark is quick about it, tossing it together and sliding the lunchbox to Scott. "For the record, it's not made with love today. I hope that sandwich tastes like how I felt last night."

Scott can't help but laugh at that, and Mark joins in a few seconds later.

"I'm going back to bed. Can you leave the coffee in the pot?"

Scott hums an affirmative. "I love you! I'll see you when I get home."

"See you when you get home," Mark mumbles.

A few months later, Mark was flying to Atlanta for a big shoot.

"All packed?" Scott asks.

"I think so," Mark says. "I wish you could come with me."

"I know, me too. I only have a few weeks of school left and then I'm off for 2 months."

Mark nods. "I made your lunch for tomorrow. It's in the fridge."

"Made with love?" Scott asks.

"Always." Mark says.

"I made you a lunch too, for when you get to your gate. I know you're trying to be healthier, even though your body is already perfect, but it's always all fast food over there." Scott hands him a paper bag.

"Thanks, baby," Mark smiles. "My uber's here. I'll see you on Monday."

"See you on Monday," Scott says. He kisses Mark sweetly. "I love you."

"I love you too," Mark says.

A few hours later, Mark is sitting at his gate, waiting for boarding to start. He remembers that Scott packed him lunch, and he gets the paper bag out.

He sees a sticky note stuck on the plastic bag that his sandwich is in.

Made with love.❤️
-Scotty

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