Authour's Note: The Roger in my fic's looks are based on the Roger that I saw. His name was Dan Rosenbaum. I would like to thank you guys for reading and thank all the people that reviewed. THANKS! YOU ROCK!

Chapter Four: Just us?

Mark could see the anger in Roger's eyes.

He began to feel like a little child.

Roger was freaking out at him.

For once in his life, Mark was scared and showing it.

He almost cried, when Roger had come running toward him with a knife from the kitchen.

"Roger. I'm sorry"

Mark kept screaming over and over.

Roger had fallen into a state of pure rage.

Finally, Mark couldn't take it anymore, he just gave in.

Roger pinned him up against the wall wiht the sharp edge of the knife to his throat.

He felt a tear run down the side of his face as he gazed up into the eyes of a pyscho.

"Roger...Please don't"

Mark had tried to make his words forceful but they came out as a frightened whisper.

Mark felt Roger's hand twitch when the answering machine beeped.

Then they both heard the words that brought them both back to reality.

"Mimi where the hell are you? I left six messages for you. We need you here. If you dont answer us, we will assume you have quit and fire you."

It was Mimi's boss.

Mimi wasn't at work today.

Mark had sworn he'd seen he walk out for work.

He had even helped her get ready.

The sound of the knife hitting the floor forced Mark out of his thoughts.

Roger's blue eyes felt like lasers burning into Mark's eyes.

"Where is she?"

"Does it look like I know?"

"She probably went with Benny."

Mark had had it. He was fed up with Roger insulting Mimi.

"You know what Roger? I am so freakin' sick of you always insulting Mimi. She could be

getting raped or she could be shootin up but no you dont care because it's all about you.

All about what you want and you could care less about how anyone is hurt. You think you can

just waltz back in here and try to kill me and to top it off, threaten me, after just

walking out without thinking of us and leaving her crying on her knees and..."

Mark was cut off.

Roger had put two fingers on Mark's lips and then kissed him.

Roger, who had just tried to kill him, KISSED HIM.

Mark felt the heat on his face as the blush rose.

To his surprise Roger had been smiling when he looked up.

"I'm glad it's just us"

What did he mean by just them?

What about Mi...Oh God.

Mark took one last look at Roger.

He was still smiling but this time it looked kind of hurt and confused.

Mark couldn't stand to look at him any more.

Mark left Roger alone, just standing there hurt and confused as th loft door shut in his face.

:) Sorry this was such a short and crappy chapter. My brain was broken and I didn't want to keep you waiting. Well I hope you enjoyed.

PLEASE REVIEW! WUV YA!