He glanced over at the clock...
11:26 PM...
Mark quietly tiptoed into the room, taking off his shoes, then climbed into bed.
Getting under the sheets of the bed, he cuddled up to Palette who was already asleep. Palette wrapped an arm around Mark, to which Mark wrapped both arms around him, burying his face in Palette's chest.
Soon enough, Mark dozed off, falling fast asleep.
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Marquette
FanfictionThis is Canon x OC. Canon x OC as in Marquette (Palette Roller x Watermark) A bit of context: I do consider these two to be married, again this is NOT canon UPDATE: These are mostly comfort stories, I won't write as much if at all. understand.
