Mark's POV
I stare at him...he just said it so...calmly! That we had promised ourselves to each other...
Promising yourself to someone meant that no matter what, you'd end up with that person, no matter what. You could only say it to one person in your entire lifetime...and just hope that that person was the right one...
You'd forever have a connection. No matter where you went or what happened, it would always be there. It was soul binding. You could never take it back, unless you took your own life.
"W-we did..." I finally replied, holding my head, "But when?!". I shook myself, trying to remember, trying to search through my memories to find a shred of this Irish man. He sighed, and he got up, walking around the breakfast. He placed an arm around my waist, and his other hand onto my right shoulder. "I can't tell you that...You have to remember yourself. That's...what was decided...It was your idea after all..." he said, his voice quiet.
My head snapped up to meet his gaze. "W-what? What do you mean?!" I asked, confused. What was decided?! How was it my idea!?
He jumped, and backed away. I saw the fear sink back into his wide eyes. "S-something happened...and-and you forgot all memories of me...They...they said you'd remember after 7 years! They promised!" he told me, tears falling down his face and body shaking. Each whimper and cry that escaped him broke my heart...
I stood up and approached him, making him look at me. His sky blue eyes were filled with sadness, and the tears continued to flow. The only thing I could think of to do was to wrap my arms around him and place a gentle kiss upon his lips. He kissed back, his sobs soon ceasing. Our lips moved slowly against each other, not like the first kiss. Our first kiss was rough, and full of impatience. This one was full of care and basically said 'I'm here for you'. We both needed a kiss like that I think.
We pulled away for air, our quick breaths mixing together. His tears had dried, but his eyes were still full of sadness. I lifted his chin, forcing him to look at me. "I know I don't remember...but I can try right? And if I don't...well, we can make new memories together, ok?" I said, making him smile. He nodded, his smile brightening up his face.
"I mean, its not like I can go anywhere, eh?" I joked, trying to make light of the situation. He still kidnapped me and held my friends hostage. He laughed awkwardly, smile faltering. "Yeah..." he replied "W-well...I-I thought that...once you did remember...maybe...that...we'd go to where it happened...where we promised ourselves to each other...". His eyes darted around as he said this, biting his lip as well. I must admit, he did look cute when he did that. "I would like that" I said, his head turning to meet my gaze. He laughed, and wrapped his arms around my neck, almost making me fall over, but we didn't. That's when he spoke something into my ear.
"Until then, you're staying right here...and I'll never let you out of my sight..."
My eyes widen at this...how long would it take for me to remember? A few days, a few months? Years? I don't know...but there's one thing I do know.
I'm not leaving until I do.
A/N: I'M SO SORRY.
This took me longer than I wanted...and it's sh*t...I'm so sorry...Can you guys forgive me?
I haven't been able to write for a week because I had to get up really early in the mornings in order to go to my college's animal unit to do morning duties, then go straight to lessons. That paired with lots of assignments just made me lose the want to write.
Also, I'm in a bit of a rut with this story, so it might go on a hiatus for a while. Might. Depends.
I actually want to start writing more oneshots, as well as start writing on of my AU's. But I need you guys' help with that! Head over to my Septiplier Shorties book, and comment with any requests you would like me to write, and vote on an AU you would like to see blossom into a story ^^ It would really help me out a lot...Please? I'll give you a cookie! I also need a cover for this. Any suggestions would be wonderful! ^^
Anyway, it's late, and I need to get to bed. I hope this wasn't terrible...
Until next time,
Byes!
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Snippets of the past
RomanceCover made by jojojojomo "Nothing is real Nothing is true Everything is false Just like all of you!" Mark screams this, over and over, covering his ears, trying to block out the shouts from the other side of the glass. He feels a hand on his s...
