scomark oneshots

what he said (scomark)

fair warning: i didn't actually watch the livestream i just heard this was said

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marky: BABY
marky: DID U JUST SAY WHAT I THINK U SAID
marky: DID U JUST SAY MY ASS IS UR FAVORITE FILIPINO DISH

scotty: hahahaahahahahahahahahhaa
scotty: i might have let it slip

marky: baby that's embarrassing :-(

scotty: i'm sorry, sweetheart!!
scotty: but it's true!!

marky: not helping

scotty: i'm sorry, baby. sometimes when i talk to the fans my filter turns off by mistake

marky: it's ok i guess

scotty: i love you

marky: we're not there yet

Scott looks across the room to see Mark with a pout on his face as he looks at his phone. He walks over to him and starts placing soft kisses all over.

"Baby, what are you—? Stop!"

"I love you," Scott mumbles, between a kiss to his jaw and a kiss to his cheek.

"I don't love you back right now! Please leave me alone!" Mark says.

Scott stands in front of Mark and places a kiss to his forehead—he knows Mark loves it when he does that—and smiles cheekily at him. "I love you!"

Mark laughs. "Not right now, baby. You embarrassed me."

"I'm sorry, it just kind of...came out. But, wouldn't you be upset if your ass wasn't my favorite filipino dish?"

"I think I could figure out how to deal with it," Mark says, sarcasm evident in his voice.

"Baby," Scott giggles, trying to grab Mark's hands. Mark denies him. "Baby, are you really mad at me?" He asks, more serious.

"A little," Mark says, "Honey, you said that in front of all of your fans, and now when they see me that's what they're going to be thinking of. I don't want to be known as that."

"That's not what you're known as," Scott says, "I promise. And if that's what people start saying, then I'll start posting cute shit of us so that they stop."

Mark nods, still frowning.

"I'm sorry I said that. Most of them just thought it was funny."

"I never said it wasn't funny," Mark says, a small smile playing at his lips.

Scott smiles back. "I knew you couldn't be mad for too long."

"It's just, what? Why would you say that?" Mark says, laughing. "I'll never know what's going on in that head of yours," he says, running his fingers through Scott's hair.

Scott tries again. "I love you."

Mark sighs. "I love you too."

Scott's smile grows. "C'mere," he says, and he's placing his lips on Mark's. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's alright," Mark says. "That was just, the weirdest comment someone has ever made about me."

Scott laughs. "Well, I shouldn't have said that." He stands up to walk to their room, and Mark follows him. "But just for the record," he says, letting Mark catch up to him, "your ass is totally my favorite Filipino dish." He finishes, giving a light smack to Mark's ass.