Mark's pov
I wake up to a loud bang of thunder and a boy clinging to me for dear life. "Hey tiger? I'm awake." Another flash followed quickly by thunder and a whimpering boy. I cuddle him close. "It's okay Ethan. Do you want to get up or do you want more cuddles?" "More cuddles." His sweet voice. He's even cute when he's terrified! I hold him for a couple more minutes and ask again, "Food!" "Yeah baby, food." "Baby food?" " No ugh I was calling you baby and food and baby fo-" He puts his finger on my lips. "You talk too much!" A flash and you guessed it more thunder. Ethan jumps and I open my arms. I'm really fucking hungry now. I drag him out of my room. "Do you want me to drag you down the stairs?" "Try!" He says laughing. "Oh so funny huh?" I would never actually do it... Buuut I can test him. I drag him towards the stairs. " Nonononononono!" I stop holding him and run downstairs. "FOOOOOOOD! YOU WANT POP TARTS?" "HOLD UP MA- WHAT FLAVOR POP TART?" Priorities. "STRAWBERRY AND GREEN APPLE!" "I'm here now..." "So?" "Green apple." "Okie doke!" I kiss him and he goes red. I can feel the same happen to me " Life has been a lot lately baby and I want you to know no matter what happens I will always be here. I will always love you. I am always open for cuddles." I kiss him again. Fuck his soft lips, so addictive, he tastes of birthday cake. I pull away, biting my lip so I don't go back in. I pull him into a hug. "How about that pop tart?" "Pop tart!" Such a fucking cutie.
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Alone
AcakEthan feels afraid after leaving abusive parents. He thinks nobody is there, until he found mark. Will Mark be who Ethan needs? or will he fall short? (Story cover by me)
