[9] Clowns, Bears, and Lice

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Sean's pov 
I wake up to Mark spooning me, his arms around my stomach. I look at the soft blanket covering the both of us. It is a light blue. Mark wakes up and takes a deep breath. I turn around and bury my head in his chest. He runs his hands through my hair and yawns. "Hey baby. You felling better?" "Mmm Hmm!" He smiles at me, "Good!" He pulls the blanket up to my shoulder and rubs my arm. "You ready for some breakfast?"  "Yeah!" He pulls me by my arm out of the bed and leads me down the stairs. Mark pours 2 bowls of cereal and slides one over to me. "Cheers?"  "Cheers!" We both take a bite and smile. "What was your nightmare about?" It. Was. About. Him. Dying. What. The. Fuck. Do. I. Say. "Three words clowns, bears, and lice" Why did I say that? What? Wh- why? HEAD LICE? WHAT THE FUCK! He looks at me trying not to laugh, he failed. I chuckle too. "Sounds super scary!" Mark manages to spit out through uncontrollable laughter. "Shut up!" He just laughs and smiles at me

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