Siegefield's Rainbow six siege Oneshots, {REQUESTS OPEN IN FIRST CHAP!}

Smoke x Mute

James-Smoke
Mark-Mute
James was sitting on his couch as Mark walked into his room. James stared at his face, " What Markus. " James put his hand on his cheek leaning against his couch. " It's Mute. " He sternly replied. " Yea yea, what MuTe " James mocked him, Taking out his remote and pointing at the mute button. " Oh Shut it. " Mark crossed his arms. James awkwardly laughed. " I need to stay for the night, got a extra bed? Cause I sure ain't sleeping on this couch. " Mark pointed at the couch, " Oh Bloody hell mate, it's fine. " James reassured him. " And no, I don't have a extra, either sleep on this thing or sleep with me in my bed. " He smirked. " Fine, ill sleep with you. " Mark scoffed. " You make that sound even more worse than before. "

James got up, dragging himself to the kitchen. He grabbed a warm cup of tea that was left out for a bit, Opening the freezer. He took some ice as his hand was soaked with freezing water. It fell in, as He silently waited for it to change the temp of the tea. Mark gazed around the room filled with paintings, and nice little figurines of everyone who worked at siege. He noticed himself and picked it up, " Why do you have figurines? " Mark asked. " Apparently Marius had gotten these random figurines and figured I would want them. " James yelled stirring his tea in the kitchen.

Mark nodded, even if James couldn't see it. " huh.. " Mark set down the Mute figurine. Mark walked to the kitchen and Took the tea out of James hands. " Hey- " Mark took a sip and placed it on the counter. " Thanks. " Mark walked into James room shutting the door. " I-... " James picked up the cup and Took another sip. " Hmph.. " James pouted, as He dumped the cup. " Bloody hell.. " He couldn't get his mind off of Mark's smirk. James came into his room, and laid on the other side of the bed. It was comfy, giving the feeling of safety, and warmth.. " Damn James. " James snapped his head at him. " What? " " Your bed! It's so cozy.. " Mark tugged at the blanket they shared. " I figured. " James said turning back to his recent position. He curled up as usual. James usually never had company.. which was nice in his dorm. James smiled closing his eyes, as he snugged into the bed.

When can I tell you..?

Mark shook him awake. " James! Jamieee, James! " He yelled in his ear. James woke up, " Bloody hell Mark! What! " Mark let go. " It's 7:45 Wake up. " James groaned sitting up. " My head.. " James rubbed his head, as it ached. Mark stood up taking off his shirt, Surprising James. " The hell? " James stared at his body. " Whats wrong? You gay or something? " Mark asked. " n-no.. " James mumbled. " Thought so. " I Feel like he is.. but who cares? I'm gay. So-... Mark thought. James was insecure about his sexuality. Not even telling his best friend.. " Fuck it " James said going to the door. " I am gay Mark. Face it. " He growled, Leaving. " Knew it... " Mark said as James heard. " I guess we're in the same boat! " Mark Yelled as he kinda felt bad letting James expose himself. " Really? " James peaked to see he was taking off his pants. " Oh fuck sorry mate- " James turned around and turned into a smoke-ing Tomato

(haha get it?...no?..Yes? ah forget it.)

James grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge as he chugged it down. " Jesus.. " James said to himself. " Hmmm..." James gazed around his Dorm, as usual nothing new. James sighed and grabbed a paper and pencil. " eh- why not.. "

He drew Mark, Detailed. He never really drew, but he's was actually good at it. " Mark! Come here! " James yelled as Mark came out. " Hmm? " Mark started to walk to him. " I drew you. " James sweetly smiled. Mark blushed at that damn smile. " Can I see? " Mark smiled back. " Well why wouldn't I let you see? Just call you in and tease you? " James laughed. Mark chuckled, feeling kinda stupid. " I would expect you to do that James. " Mark laughed with him. James slid him the page and blushed, He looked away flustered. " Jesus James! It's awesome! " He stared at it amazed. " Oh Shut it, it's not that great. " James said trying to not flatter himself. Mark put it on a fridge acting like a child. " I love ittttt " He smiled, and hugged him. James blushed, " Mhm. " Mark finally let go and leaned against the counter. James moved to the other side of the kitchen grabbing a bottle of alcohol. " I'm just having a few sips, nothin' new. " James reassured him to make Mark get a little bit calmer. " Last time you said that I found you in front of my dorm asleep with a crumpled up note. I wondered what was written in there.

" We don't talk about that, plus you do have to know. " James crossed his arms holding a fancy bottle of alcohol.

James knew that it was a love note, written by a drunk idiot. AKA James, He sighed taking a sip out of the bottle. " Fuck.. " James leaned against the fridge. " It's been awhile since I finally got to have this type of alcohol. " James felt relieved. But at the same time anxious, Dont become fully drunk, you'll fuck up again, and probably tell him how much you loved him. You'll try to flirt as much as possible..Don't fuck up. James took another sip, Trying to get his mind off of the problem. 

James had already chugged down bottles and was fully drunk. Mark sighed in disappointment, " You said you wouldn't get drunk. " Mark growled, " whaa.. " James tripped over his feet falling into Marks chest. " Ya know.. " Mark started a bit hesitant. " James, even if you drunk as hell.. " He continued. " Ill love you forever. " Mark petted his head like a cat. James smiled drunkenly, " I've loVed..yOu longEr.. " James said hugging him tightly, wrapping his hands around Mark's waist. " Really. " Mark raised a eyebrow. " ThAt..noTe? " James brought up. " hh... " James groaned as his head hurt a little. " It wAs a notE fOr my loooveeeee for youuuuUuu " James extended his words still indicating he was drunk. " Wow.. " Mark said in disbelief.

James tried to kiss him but Mark kissed him before he could even make eye contact. It was a simple innocent kiss, Mark didn't want to let James do anything drunk he'd regret later on. " no, no, no. " Mark repeated, " Your not getting any of me until you aren't drunk. " Mark teased leading him to bed. " Bedtime. " Mark pushed him in as he laid James down, and tucked him in. He was always so motherly when James was drunk. James groaned and fell asleep quickly, Mark laid in bed also getting his stuff ready for full out training tomorrow. He had let James get drunk knowing he'd regret it and not drink again for awhile.

Mark drifted off to sleep happily.

James woke up early as his alarm didn't even go off. James rubbed his aching head. " Fuck.. " James said, as he groaned getting up. James left the room getting changed in the bathroom. He noticed Mark was awake about to change when he finished so he sat down on his couch waiting.

Mark soon came out as James stood up quickly. Eager but still annoyed to go. " C'mon Mark, let's go. " James said patting his shoulder. Mark nodded as he walked by James. They didn't say a word, quietly awkward. " Smoke! Hey! " James flinched turning around to see Monika sprinting at him. She tackled him, making Mark jealous. Mark looked away, " Jesus IQ- what? " James said and Monika finally got off. " We're training together, soo I wanted to see if your up to go against me in combat. " Monika said happily. " Sure. " James said getting up. He got closer to Mark giving him comfort. " Ill watch, since I really have no interest in combat. I had already done some combat awhile ago " Mark recalled, " Maybe three? Two? days ago?.. " Mark rubbed his chin, thinking. " Mk. " James nodded, as they went to the combat room. 
(Hi guys! This isn't finished. I will update this one shot, since I'm working on three other parts/stories- so yea. It isn't finished! HHHH I hoped you enjoyed this so far)