Mark's POV
I walk up behind Ethan, who was standing at the counter playing on his phone, and hug him from behind. I hum and he sighs deeply. "Mark, I love you". That was the first time I heard those words from him. It meant the world to me. 6 months later, I went down on one knee and held up a ring. "Oh my God...Yes!" I stood and he kissed me. I slipped the ring on his finger and he kissed me again. "Mark, I love you so much...This is amazing". Our wedding day came and everyone clapped as he pecked my lips. "This is our new beginning...Thank you" he whispered as we walked down the isle and waved at everyone. That evening, We went to a nice cabin on the lake and watched the sun go down. It was beautiful. It was perfect. It was the happiest moment of my life.
"Mark...I'm scared" I turned to Ethan and looked into his eyes. He was crying. "Ethan, Baby, what's wrong?" He wiped his tears away with his sleeves and sniffled. "Being married is much different...and what of it doesn't...w-work out?" He started to cry more so I reached out and held him to my chest. "I love you so damn much and I know it will be fine. We will be fine." He nodded and slowly stopped crying. "I love you so much..." "I love you too, Mark" ...Then fights started to break out. We were arguing over little things and big things. Nothing was going well. We were falling apart very quickly. "Get away from me, Mark!" And he ran out the door. That was our worst fight and...I didn't know what was going to happen next. Is it over? Is he coming back? I grabbed my jacket and walked down the street slowly. I found myself walking towards the woods. Eventually, I wound up at the place me and Ethan watched the sunset at the cabin. God, I walked MILES to get there. I sat on the ground and looked out at the sun. The sun was setting. I heard something beside me. I spun around and seen Ethan standing about 10 feet away. He didn't see me. He was crying and standing right at the edge. He slowly stepped closer. I ran to him and took him to the ground just as he stepped off the ledge. He tried to kill himself but I stopped him.
"M-mark?" "Ethan...You're okay" He was sobbing now. "I-I'm scared" I smiled and tears fell from my eyes too. "There's nothing to be scared of now...I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have let this happen..." He hugged me and I held him against my chest. "We're gonna be okay, right?" I nodded and held him tighter. "I love you, Ethan" "I love you too, Mark...So so much" Things got better after that. The fights stopped and if we did fight, we always worked it out. We were happy now. Everything was better. We broke apart and put the pieces back together and formed something amazing with our relationship. The fans loved shipping us and making cute montages of us. Our friends loved to jokingly make fun of us. Our parents loved to see us so happy. And we loved eachother. The new happiest moment of my life was seeing Ethan every morning. His hair was always a mess, he looked groggy and was clingy in the mornings. He never wanted to get out of bed. He wanted cuddled and sweet kisses. It was adorable to me. He is truly the love of my life and I can't believe I almost lost him...
