I'm just playing around with this story but something will happen

Disclaimer: I don't own Rent or the characters except Nick

To Break Two Hearts with One Roger
"Roger! I'm home!" Mark just arrived at the loft after filming a little of Alphabet City.

Roger emerged from his bedroom, greeting Mark with a smile, "Hey baby. How'd you do?" Roger took the filmmaker into his arms and gave him a small kiss on the cheek.

"Not so good. There's nothing left to film." Mark frowned and pulled back from Roger's arms. "You know you could film anything, Marky. You could film me." Roger gave him another, yet, sexier smile. Mark was delighted to see that his lover wanted to see him happy.

Mark blushed "I know Roge. It's just that…SHIT! What time is it?" Mark's face turned from a shy red to a worried pale. "It's almost eight, why?" Roger asked pouting; massaging the filmmakers shoulders a little.

"We have to go to the Life, NOW." Mark let out a sigh. He din't want to go. "Its Maureen's birthday and I promised we'd be there. You don't want her screaming at us about not being real friends again like last year." Mark held back his laugh. Apparently, Roger did too.

They remembered how Maureen stood at one of the tables at the Life Café screaming. She had gotten drunk before her party even started. "YOU FORGOT MY BIRTHDAY? I'D EXPECT ROGER TO FORGET IT BUT MARKY? YOU THINK I'D LET YOU OFF THE HOOK BECAUSE YOU'RE MY EX? MARKY IS MY BESTEST FRIEND AND HE LOVES ME. YOU'RE A FUCKING IMPOSTOR!" Maureen fell down the table but thankfully, Collins was fast enough to catch her. She fell asleep on one of the chairs. The rest just started eating in silence. Mark knew that he had offended Maureen even if she was drunk. Everyone was staring at them the whole time they were eating. Thank God that she forgot it happened when she woke up three hours later.

"Don't want that now do we?" Roger grinned at Mark. "Come on. Pookie doesn't want to be late for little Mo's party." He was teasing Mark and for that, he got a shove from him and a giggle . "Remember Roge, we can't tell anyone. Even if Mimi has a new boyfriend you know she'll send you a one way ticket to hell." Mark cautioned Roger. No one knew that they've been going out since Mark moved in with Roger. "It's been years Mark and you've been telling me that every time we leave the loft. Don't worry ok?"

Roger leaned in towards Mark and gave him a kiss. He wanted entrance to Mark's mouth but the boy didn't give in. Roger moved his hands up and down on the inside of Mark's shirt. He's been holding on for so long now and he can't just give up. But Roger's hand felt so good. His calloused hands were slightly squeezing the filmmaker's chest. He couldn't take it anymore. Mark gave in to the kiss and allowed Roger's tongue to enter. "Mmm. Roger...you...taste...good." Mark got the words out in between breaths.

The rocker pulled away. "Maureen will be the one that's going to give you your one way ticket to hell if we don't leave now." "You're funny, Roger Davis." Mark smirked, "Oh and by the way, I want to taste more of you later." Roger gave him a seductive smile in return.

They left the loft in a hurry, not wanting another scene from Maureen.

They arrived at Life just in time before Maureen's party started. "Hi baby. Did you and Roger bring me anything for my birthday?" They looked at each other worriedly. "Umm… no, Maureen, we didn't, uh, bring you anything." Mark looked at the floor and Roger patted his shoulder. "Good. I don't want any gifts from anyone this year. I already threw away Pookie's and Mimi's present." She looked at the two girls with anger but giggled at them after. The two boys felt relieved. They let out a sigh and looked at the two couples arguing.

"Honey bear, why do you have to pick this year to throw away presents. I bought you something really expensive and all you do is put it in the garbage." Joanne was pouting and hurt from what Maureen did. "It's the thought that counts, baby. That's what they said so I thought I'd give it a try." She pointed at Collins and Angel who were laughing at the end of the table.

Mimi introduced her boyfriend as soon as Mark and Roger sat down. "Guys this is Nick. I met him after work outside the Cat Scratch Club." They exchanged names and something about themselves. Finally the waiter came and they ordered their food. Somehow, Angel got really interested in talking with Nick.

Roger kept moving his hand up and down Mark's thigh. Mark kept holding his breath as the rocker firmly held on to his crotch. "Mark? Man, what's wrong? You're really pale." Nick was the first to notice as everyone else was talking. Mark has been holding his breath too long. He's been too concentrated on Roger's hand that has retreated to its owner's lap. "I'm ok. I just…He…shit...I'm ok." He kept looking at the table to avoid anyone seeing him blush. He gave Roger a glare as everyone else returned to their conversations. Roger just gave him a chuckle and the filmaker grinned back at him.

The food arrived and Mark was able to whisper to Roger. "Roge, you're such an ass. Stop it." Roger only held back a laugh and placed his hand back to Mark's thigh. He kept it like that the whole time. Mark was really happy to find that Roger would do anything to be with him. "I love you baby and I don't want to lose you." Roger whispered it and Mark held onto Roger's hand. They were madly in love with each other and nothing will stop them from having some…fun.

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