Forget Regret (one shot)
Pairing: Mark/Roger
Rating: For boykissing. You've been warned.
Universe: Pre or Post RENT. It's really up to you. I like to think its PreRENT just because I don't want to think about Roger's HIV getting in the way of a sappy story ;)
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Mark and Roger were laying on the couch in each others arms in their loft in alphabet city.
It was quiet, but not uncomfortably so.
"Hey, Mark?"
"Yeah Rog?"
"Before you dropped out of Brown, what was your major?"
"Business, why?"
"Do you ever regret dropping out?"
"Never. I hated it. I was only following my parent's wishes, because at that point, I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life." Mark flipped himself over so he was now chest-to-chest with Roger. "But why are you asking all of the sudden?"
"I was just thinking. If you had stayed with it, you could have had a decent job, a car that actually works… legal cooking devices…" Roger started ticking off reasons on his fingers.
"That's all true," Mark said, bringing up two fingers to put them up against Roger's lips to shush him. "But I also never would have met you."
And with that Mark removed his fingers and replaced them with his lips, to give Roger a chaste kiss.
"No regrets?"
"No regrets."
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A/N: Alright, 1, 2, 3: AWWWWWH! Yeah, I know this was completely sappy. But I told myself I was gonna write fluff, just because I have a hard time doing it. I do better angst. So if this sucked, sorry. But it was just a little plot bunny that came about while I was writing the 6th chapter of my other story, Goodbye (which you should so totally go and read now that you're done with this. It's probably loads better. /end shameless advertising. xD)