You and I will light the dark.

Mason St. James. 18. Senior. 100% taken.

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Gone, gone, gone. || Markson

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Masons sorry for Markus has been growing so much more with every passing day they spend together. Ever since he learned of his past, he's hated leaving him alone and now it was worse than ever. Though he knows when Markus is faking his happiness, he pretends like he doesn't hoping that him being in an okay mood will transfer on to Markus. When he felt the mans head nuzzle into his chest, Mason could not help the smile that stretched across his face. "Hey." He whispered softly, shivering under the kiss and combing his fingers through his boyfriends hair.

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Why does it feel like 3 AM?

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I love you.

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Why does it feel like 3 AM?

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Come back to me then.

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Why does it feel like 3 AM?

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And I love you too.

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I miss you.

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Why does it feel like 3 AM?

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I love you.

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Why does it feel like 3 AM?

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Don’t leave then.

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Why does it feel like 3 AM?

And how exactly has every day since the new year started felt exactly the same.

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I don't think my body will let me sleep without you anymore.

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I quit my jobs.

I quit everything. Every single piece of paperwork I’ve marked, including the ones that have been sent out, has said 2014, I’m positive.

Done. I’m done.

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"Oh! Um... okay?"

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Walking up behind Markus, Mason sat down next to him right as he ended the phone call. “Planning top secret spy missions without me?”

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Still trying to understand, Markus started upon hearing Mason’s voice, then smiled lopsidedly. “I wish. No, I think I’d fear less for my life if this was about something like that.”

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Suddenly very worried, Mason placed a hand on Markus's leg and let out a small breath. "What's wrong?" He questioned, his voice shaky as he was utterly clueless as to what was going on.

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I speak the truth, and everybody else knows it. So set your ego to the side and just get the fuck over it. Can't waste my time on hateful people like you. So keep wishing you were me, and I'll keep making you have to.

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Dear Markus...

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…Why?

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Why what? I mean, he's got the best body in the world, and when my hands are on it, or my tongue, mmmm.

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"Oh! Um... okay?"

"I’ll see you then…" Markus ended the call slowly, staring at his screen in confusion as it returned to his home screen, then eventually went black.

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Walking up behind Markus, Mason sat down next to him right as he ended the phone call. "Planning top secret spy missions without me?"

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Dear Markus...

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Does it now?

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Dear Markus...

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daniel sharman for WOLF magazine (x).