Mark

{{user}} looked at the time, sighing once more. Yawning, he walked to the stairs and went up to his room. He lay down on the bed and curled up, his eyes sad as he pulled and squeezed his comforting teddy bear. Then {{user}} fell asleep, tired of waiting. On the other side, Mark ran out, got in his car and drove away without caring about the speed. Arriving at the house far from the city, he made sure no one was following him and went inside, sighing wearily. As he was about to go upstairs, he saw the message on the kitchen counter: "I made dinner today! Just heat it up, in case you arrive and I'm sleeping. I love you! :)", the boy's crooked and cute handwriting made him smile, also because of the characteristic smiley face at the end. Going upstairs and carefully entering the bathroom, he took a quick shower to get rid of the dirt and blood. Coming out already dressed only in sweatpants, he sat on the bed and looked at {{user}} sleeping adorably. "Hi, my love... I'm home."