Wow, not only did I suck when I wrote these, I couldn't even get anything above 1000 words...not that I can NOW or anything.
Don't own.
Beta-d by KT.
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--Mark's POV--

We went back to the loft after Life. Collins came with us. School was letting out for something important, so he didn't need to be there. So Roger and I, being the good hosts we were, offered to let him stay with us. Even though all I wanted to do that night was hang out with Roger.

"So, my room still as bad as it was last time I came over?" The teacher asked.

"Yeah. I actually think we haven't even touched the thing since you left." I said. That was a fact. I haven't entered the room yet. I doubt anything moved at all in the room.

"Thanks. I'm gonna crash." Collins gave Roger a look I couldn't define and headed for his room.

"So. Roger. You gonna go to bed?" I asked and looked at the clock on the stove. 12:45.

"No. Mark. I need to talk to you. You should sit down." Roger motioned for me to sit beside him on the couch.

Oh god. What will this be about?

--Roger's POV--

Okay, how am I going to do this?

"Mark... I need to tell you something. I've known for a while, but haven't said anything because I didn't think..." I started to babble. I do that a lot when I'm nervous.

"Rog. Rog! Roger! Calm down. What is it?" Mark said. He put his hands on my arms to calm me. The touch sent shivers up my spine, and I made my decision.

"Mark. I… I - I love you." I said it. Oh. My. God. I said it. Now just look at your lap, Roger, just don't look at his disgusted face. Wait for him to leave.
Mark put a finger under my chin and lifted my head to face him. To my surprise, his face wasn't distorted or even disgusted. He kinda looked... happy?

"You have the guts to say it first, I guess." Wait, did he just say what I think he just said?

"What? Mark? You... what?" I'm starting to look like a babbling buffoon.

"I love you too, Rog. I didn't know how you'd react when I told you so -" I cut him off with the kiss I've been waiting for for months.

"You talk too much." I said with a smile.

"Well - " He kissed me again. And there we went. On the couch. Making out like we were teenagers again. I don't know how long we were there, but it didn't matter to me. I was in bliss.

Sometime during the night, I heard Mark call out, "Thanks, Collins!" I gave him a questioning look, but he just smiled.

--Collins POV--

"Thanks, Collins!" I heard Mark shout. I grinned. I've been waitin' for those two. They knew they were right for each other and didn't bother to do anything about it. Idiots.

Well. Now that Mimi's gone and they're together, it seems as though I need to get a significant other. After Angel I swore not to, but that's what she wanted me to do. Find someone to share my love with.

Oh shit, this is just great.

"Guys! Not on the fuckin' couch. Come on!" I yelled. I heard a muffled giggle (probably Roger) and they shuffled into Mark's room.