Yami's POV
Message after message comes up on my phone and computer screen. Mark had texted me at least twenty times before he finally gave up. I picked up my phone to check what he had said. All of them contained something to the point of he was worried and wanted to know if I was ok. A tear drops down onto my screen the light coming through it turns into a rainbow effect. I feel so guilty about worrying him, but I can't seem to get myself moving. So I sit here silently crying, creating mini rainbows.
Mark's POV
Aaron still hasn't responded to me and my hair is at maximum height. I've run my hand through my hair so many times if I do so again I'm afraid I'll start pulling out. My brain is running through all of the possibilities of what could've happened to him. Calm down Mark, I thought to myself. He probably just has his cellphone off. I thought this but then a more sinister part of my brain thought, maybe he's ignoring you. Maybe he found out about how you feel. I shake my head vigorously. He couldn't have possibly found out. I'll give it until tomorrow, I thought. Hopefully he'll get back to me by then.
~two days later~
Aaron still hasn't called me back. My stomach is twisting in knots. The day before I had gotten super busy and wasn't able to get to check my Skype. So when I looked this morning and saw he still hadn't called me back I could feel the panic attack coming on. I reach for the phone ready to do something dramatic.
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Please, Just One More Time: A Markimash Love Story
FanfictionYami is going through his darkest time he has ever gone through. Mark has been having these feelings for Aaron for a long time. Will he be able to bring Aaron out of the pits of despair with these feelings he has hidden for so long?
