"He said 'let's get out of this town.'"
Mark beamed as he took the hand of his Irish lover. They'd been dating for a while now, and neither of them had been happier. There had been some hate, but it was easily drowned out by the support.
"Drive out of the city, away from the crowds."
Sean hadn't felt this happy in a long time, even with Signe. He glanced at the half-Korean whom he'd fallen for, a grin growing on his face. It felt lik heaven every time he looked at Mark, and he didn't want it to end anytime soon.
"I thought heaven can't help me now."
Mark laughed as he started pulling the Irishman through the field. This was their last night together, and he wasn't going to let one second go to waste.
"Nothing lasts forever.."
The two YouTubers laughed as they chased each other, constantly smiling. They obviously felt nothing but love for each other; anyone could tell.
"But this is gonna take me down."
They fell to the ground as Jack punced on Mark's back. As they tumbled through the weeds, their smiles and laughter just continued. Rolling to a stop, Jack ended up straddling the half-Korean he'd fallen in love with.
"He's so tall, and handsome as hell."
The two of them stayed like that for awhile, their smiles never leaving their faces. Their laughter had died out, as they stared into each other's eyes.
"He's so bad, but he does it so well."
Jack laughed quietly as he rolled off of Mark, staring up at the starry sky, still smiling. "Look, Mark." He whispered to his lover, "It's space!"
"I can see the end, as it begins,"
Mark chuckled as he pulled the other man into his side. "There is one thing I like more than space." He replied quietly.
"My one condition is.."
A small smile formed on Jack's face as he propped himself up on his elbow. Mark did the same, turning to face the Irishman. "You're so fuckin' cheesy, Mark." Jack laughed.
"I know, but that's why you love me." Mark quipped, grinning.
"Now, now, Marky. Yer jumpin' the gun a little bit there." Jack chuckled, looking at the other man beside him. "I never said I loved ye."
When he saw the other man's pout, he laughed. "Jesus, Mark. I'm just messin' wit'cha."
Mark grinned. "I know, I just wanted you to say it first."
"Fuck you."
"I'm sure you'd like that, Sean."
"Oh, you have no idea."
"Say you'll remember me,"
The two men grinned at each other for a few seconds, before Jack leant in and pecked Mark's lips. "I love you, Mark."
"Standin' in a nice dress,"
Mark smiled as he looked back up at the sky. "I love me too."
"Starin at the sunset, babe."
Jack shoved the American playfully as he looked back to the sky. "Yer such an ass."
"Yes, but I'm your ass."
"Red lips and rosy cheeks,"
Smirking, Jack placed a gentle kiss on Mark's lips. "No, but you sure as hell love my ass." He grinned.
"Not as much as you love mine." Mark shot back.
Laughing, Jack quipped, "Well ye ARE the one who's always one th'fuckin' bottom!"
Mark tried to pout, but faild as he started laughing with the Irishman.
"Say you'll see me again, even if it's just in your,"
As they settled down, Mark felt the Irishman cuddle into his side. "I love you, Sean." He mumbled, smiling softly.
"Wildest dreams, ah, ah."
"I love you too, Marky." Sean whispered, looking up at the sky. It's like the night had been made for them. It didn't take them long to fall into a peaceful slumber.
"Wildest dreams, ah, ah.."