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๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ.

Summary:

Mack deserves some love.

๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด of love, i meant.

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

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Mark was walking down the hallway until he was Mack's door slightly open. Out of curiousity, he went inside the room and saw Mack on the bed, assuming he was overwhelmed.

Mark frowned, walking to the bed and sat on the edge of bed.

"Oh Mack, what's wrong?" Mark asked, receiving a small whimper from Mack. He noticed a tear falling down Mack's cheek, and gently wiped it.

"Oh it's nothing, really..." Mack said in a hushed tone, sniffling a little bit. Mark placed a a hand on Mack's back, letting himself pull closer to him.

"You can tell me." Mark said. Mack sighed and became speaking his thoughts to Mark. It went on for maybe an hour or so.

"I'm sorry for keeping you here so long.." Mack apologized.

"Don't apologize, Mack." Mark responded, moving his hand to place it on Mack's shoulder.

"From now, you are banned from using the s word." Mark teased (๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ด-), receiving a slight chuckle from Mack.

"Right, sorry." Mack chuckled.

"A-ah! No word of that!" Mark pointed his finger towards Mack and wiggled it as a gesture for No. (๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ‘). The both stayed silent before bursting out in laughter. Mark had never heard of Mack's laugh, but it was cute hearing it for the first time.

The two both calmed themself down. The silence was loud, before Mark decided to break it.

"Your's laugh is kinda cute." Mark said, watching Mack's blush rise up across his ears.

"T-thanks.." Mack chuckled, fidgeting with his gloves.

Mark smirked, placing both of his hands at Mack's cheeks.

"You're cute..." Mark murmured under his breath. Mack heard it and instantly got red.

"I-I'm sor-" Mark cutted off Mack's sentence, crashing his lips onto his. Mack's eyes widen at the sudden kiss, but eventually gave in. Mack didn't exactly knew if he was into guys or girls. But maybe... both?? (๐˜”๐˜ˆ๐˜Š๐˜’ ๐˜๐˜š ๐˜‰๐˜ ๐˜‰๐˜Š ๐˜ ๐˜š๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜‹ ๐˜š๐˜–, ๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜ˆ-)

The kiss felt forever, Mack thought. Mark felt Mack giggled as pulled away.

"What was that?" Mark raised an eyebrow at Mack.

"It's just that.. I have no idea if I'm into guys or girls." Mack chuckled, looking away in embarassment.

"Hey, it's completely okay if you're not sure. Everyone's been through it." Mark placed his hand down to Mack's forearms.

"Well, thanks but... how about we keep this in private..?" Mack asked, shyly. Mark softly smiled.

"Sure, that's fine by me if it's fine by you." Mark responded.

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For the past few days, the two secretly would make out in one of their rooms after they had finished their duties.

Until one day, Mark decided to show Mack ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ him with some gift.... which is dozens of heart plushies. He stupidly bought them to fill Mack's room with them. (๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ).

He might of bought a little too many and gave some to the crew (๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด, ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ค ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด-), which made them happy.

Once he arrived into Mack's room, Mark dumped the bed with plushies, arranging them nicely since Mack is very organized.
Once he was finished, he secretly took one for himself. (๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ)

Luckily at that time, Mack was busy with his duties. Mark had also putted down a few useful gifts for him as he shutted the door and left, waiting for the perfect time...

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It was the end of the day, and Mack was getting a snack at the cafeteria. The machine had dropped the snack, but gave an extra by accident.

'๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ, ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ?' Mack thought. He grabbed the two bags and noticed Mark.

Mack sighed in relief as he walked towarda Mark.

"Hey, Mark."

"Oh hey, Mack!".

"Uhm, the vending machine gave me an extra bag. Would you like one?"

"Free food? Of course! Thanks, love!" Mark exclaimed happily, grabbing the bag. Mack blushed deeply once he heard that nickname.

'๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ?' Mack thought. Mark had noticed that Mack was in his own world.

'๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ? ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ? ๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ-'

"Mack?" Mark's immediately cutted Mack's thoughts.

"Uhm, what?" Mack said, having no idea of what just happened.

"Are you okay?"

"Y-Yea."

"You sure?"

"Yep."

"Alright then." Mark patted Mack on his shoulder.

"Get some rest, m'kay?" Mark said.

"Of course, Mark." Mack softly smiled. Mark slowly walked away, hiding that small smile.

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Mack walked through the crowded and busy hallway. He always ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ loud noises, but could get through it. Mack had arrived in front of his door, sighing in relief that it was the end of the day.....

.....๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ต. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด?!

Mack had thought, seeing the dozen of heart plushies on his bed. He didn't know how to react to this since he was never surprised like this before.

He saw a small letter in front of the bed, walking towards it and grabbed it. He opened the letter and began to read it.

The note said:

๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ.

๐˜ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ.

๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ.

(๐˜—๐˜š: ๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ.)

Mack laughed at the ๐˜—๐˜š part, and continue to read it.

๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜บ, ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต, ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜บ.

๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ.

๐˜š๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ,
๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ.

Mack wanted to cry out of happiness. He clutched the note in his hand to his chest.

"Do you like it?" Mack startled and looked behind him, seeing Mark leaning against the wall.

"No, Mark... I LOVE IT!" Mack exclaimed, rushing towards Mark and hugging him tightly.

"Thank you, Mark." Mack smiled happily, almost about to cry.

"Your welcome, Mack." Mark patted on his back, smiling softly.

"I love you."

"I love you too, Mack.."

Mark wrapped his arms around Mack's waist, leaning in for a deep kiss. They both kissed, the moon shining through the window. The light gazed between them.

(๐˜—๐˜š: ๐˜๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐Ÿ™)

They went to changed their uniforms into their robes. Mark was on his way to his own room, until Mack grabbed his wrist.

"Wait!" Mack said, making Mark turna around at face at Mack.

"Yes, Mack?" Mark asked.

"Can you...maybe....sleep with me?" Mack asked shyly, looking away, embarassed. Mark chuckled and an arm around Mack's neck. He softly smiled.

"Of course, Mack." Mark gave at quick kiss near to his temples, watching Mack turning red immediately.

"Heheh, you're so adorable when you blush." Mark teased, seeing Mack gettin redder.

"J-just shut up." Mack said. They both craved space for them to get on the bed (๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ง๐˜บ๐˜ช) and cuddled to eachother.

Mack's head was against Mark's chest while Mark's was on top of his hair. The both of them slowly drifted themself off, falling asleep against eachother.

๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต...

Notes:

TY FOR READING!!!
(almost started crying writing Mark's love note๐Ÿ™)

this was orginally supposed to be a small drabble, but then turned to a whole fic๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ˜ญ

hope you enjoyed it!!