Hey everyone. Thanks for tuning into my sequel of 'Musetta's Waltz'. If you haven't read that, I recommend it. It'll catch you up. I certainly won't, not here. There's no real POV. And I starting about where I left off the last story.
Thanks again and Happy Reading...Sorry...I don't own
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Previously on Musetta's Waltz...

"We should get Committed." I mumbled, and not sure if he heard me I looked down. He was smiling up at me.
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Mark and Roger were still in bed. It's noon. Mark has to get up for work soon.

Actually...he's already late.

"Marrrrrr--kkkk!" Roger whines. The little blond next to him stirs slightly, but doesn't wake. His boyfriend has tried almost everything he knows will wake Mark up.

So the guitarist does the only thing left. And he feels stupid that he didn't just do it in the first place. So Roger leans over to the film maker in their shared bed and pushes his chapped lips to the man's.

'Yup,' Roger thought,
'Knew it'd work.'

Mark's eyes open suddenly. Like he has no idea what's going on. Then he sees Roger and pulls back to look at him.

"Hey." Mark says.

"Finally you wake up, Sleepy Head!" Roger says, smiling. He lies back down and tells Mark he's late for work.

"Of course I am." Mark gets up to go grab a shower, but Roger stops him.

"You're already late. Call in sick. We need to celebrate!" the rock-star smiled as Mark got up to go get a phone.

"Wait, what do you mean 'celebrate'?" he asked before he left the room. Roger's face dropped.

He didn't remember? God, I'm an idiot to even think he would say yes!

"Never mind." Roger said sadly.

"You think I forgot?" Mark asked smiling, poking his head out from the hall.

"You suck, Mark." Roger said.

"Well, I do try." Mark said. They laughed and both sunk into the covers already in the bed.

"We need to tell everyone." Roger turned to his filmmaker.

"Yeah, but we need to plan the damn thing first." Mark looked at the bed and an idea sprang to his mind.

"Maureen." He said.

"What about her?" Roger asked, his hands around Mark's waist.

"She would love to plan something like this. Mo has a knack for that kind of thing."

"It's settled then. Wake Collins up. One."

"What are you muttering about?" Mark asked.

"A to-do list." Roger smiled.

"Wake Collins up? Why do we have to do that?" Mark's forehead wrinkled.

"To thank him. Why else?" the musician's grin got wider.

"Collins!!" Mark yelled.

"Ow!" came from Roger.
Tomas's head popped into Mark and Roger's rooms.

"What?" he asked.

"Thanks." Roger smiled.

Mark's voice perked up.

"Could you call Mo for me?"

"Yes, sir. Right away. Congrads, by the way."
Roger got confused.

"What do you-?"

"Thin walls, Hun."

"Oh…yeah." Roger snuggled back into Mark, not the least bit embarrassed.

"G' night." he mumbled.


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