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Wallter entered the elevator, hopeful of finding the mannequin, unfortunately he had no luck tho. Instead he found the duo of Split and Bive, they were holding hands and talking together but interrupted themselves once they saw Wallter, they waved at him and he waved back.
After a while, Split finally spoke up.
”You look concerned Wallter, is everything alright?” she asked, the cemented man sighed and crossed his arms.
”Oh it’s nothing really, I just needed to talk to Mark that’s all, thank you for the concern tho.” he replied with a with a weak smile, Split smiled back at him.
”I’m sure you’ll see him don’t worry!” she reassured her, eventually the elevator dinged and Bive got out, so did Split right after that floor, now it was just Wallter and his thoughts alone, not even the players were there, he was completely alone.
Oh, that is until.. 5ish floors after Split got off.
In front of him was the infamous office he memorised by now, and then he walked in.
Mannequin Mark himself.
For the first time in months, he felt relief once he saw him walk in, he waved at him with a smile, Mark was shocked at his reaction but waved back regardless.
Silence fell upon the two, nobody dared to say a word, eventually the much taller man finally spoke.
“Mark, may I ask the reasoning on the sudden birthday gift? Did anything cross your mind while getting me that?” Wallter asked, the wooden man stayed silent for a while but after a while he sighed and eventually spoke.
”L-look Wallter, what i’m gon’ say will be pure truth believe m’ or not…” he started and looked up at him, he was about to gently grab his hands but forgot that Wallter probably wouldn’t like that, yet the brick man noticed that and closed the distance between their… hands? (Can they even be considered hands…???)
But anyways, Mark smiled and looked up at him before sighing one last time.
”Look, ‘m sorry for everythin’ I made, I never thought those arguments ‘bout building materials were ever serious! I-if that’s the problem I don’ mind doing stuff with cement! Yer a gorgeous man Wallter, I never wanted to lose ya for—“ To his surprise, he got interrupted, Wallter kneeled down to his height and wrapped his arms around him and passed his hand behind the shorter one’s wooden head.
”You know, thinking back at it, you’re right, it was indeed quite stupid to fight over this that, you’re a sweet man Mark, I too do apologise for doing such a drastic decision for such thing, I’m sorry Mark.” Wallter finally spoke, that was Mark’s breaking point, the mannequin started crying (somehow) and the taller man sat down and fully embraced him, reassuring him with kind and gentle words he always used towards the mannequin before the divorce.
The two stayed like that for a while, until Mark lifted his head as a dumb smile appeared on his face.
”I love ya Wallter, I really do, I’d do anything for ya and i wouldn’t trade y for anything in the world.”
”I love you too Mark, I’m sorry for ever hurting you, I’ll do anything to prevent that from happening ever again.”
After those words got exchanged, the two slowly closed the space between their lips and shared a long, soft and gentle kiss.