#ian;mark

[ragtagrunaways]

@thoughtglyphs

Waking up next to mark was probably one of his favourite things in the word. Opening his eyes and seeing the other man led beside him, cuddled up to him, just having him there from the very first time he opened his eyes in a day. It made him feel content. Happy. And it also provided him with a perfect chance to indulge himself. Not that Mark ever said no, but it was always fun giving him a good reason to wake up in the morning’s. Like this morning, Ian was almost instantly leaning in, nuzzling at his boyfriends bicep whilst his tongue swept out a little lower. Curious of how long ti would take to rouse Mark from his slumber.

[ragtagrunaways]

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[text]: Let’s play that one fun game, yeah?[text]: [image attachment][text]: The one where you pretend you’re not pitching a tent in your class right now.

[ragtagrunaways]

@thoughtglyphs

     “Oh come on, Mark. You can’t still be mad about that, can you? I mean, I do have ways of making you forgive me, but seriously. Come on. I helped you get a new one and everything, doesn’t that count for something?”