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Mark tucks his phone in the back pocket of his jeans, then, instead of knocking, goes right for the doorknob, curling his fingers around the cold brass and twisting. It’s actually locked. Somehow, he hadn’t been expecting that. He pauses, struggling to figure out what the next step should be, but then through the wood there’s a gruff voice, the same one that scrapes something in his gut every time he hears it in his dreams. It’s a thousand times worse in person.
“What do you want?”
Fury flares in Mark, hot and salient like that last fight had just taken place yesterday, not ten months ago. “I want to know what the fuck you’re doing here, Damien.”
There’s a good ten seconds of silence, and then, much softer, imbued with some emotion that Mark can’t make out past the pounding in his ears: “Mark?”
“Open the goddamn door.”
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Prompted mainly by: "Any of my internal organs you desire for a fic where damien gives mark an apology blowjob as a last resort" & "Damien in general groveling and begging on his knees for Mark to give him anything at all is...quite the mental image." - fan discord