Mark x Gear (read description)

Chp. 1

Thanks to ThatOneCoffeeSpaz for inspiring me to write this!

Gear:

I was sitting, fixing the drum kit from our band the Dino and Fork managed to make, along with a guitar or two. The "our" in our band consisted of just Mark and I. We were best friends, even though he can be kind of pushy sometimes. I only thought of him as a friend, nothing else. I've only dated a couple of girls in the past but none of the relationships worked out. Mark on the other hand, was notoriously known to be a player. Why, he has slept with every girl in the school, at least once.

Mark:

I sat for at least an hour, watching Gear cuss and talk to himself while fixing our instruments. Yeah, I'm a bit of a stalker, but what's it to ya? I love him, and all of the girls begging for us are gonna have to deal with it. I pick up a screw, and a hammer, and a few other things that I could use in the future. "Why isn't it working, did I do something wrong? Impossible." I heard him say with a stern voice. "Do you always talk to yourself?" I ask. "Of course I do." He answered, he must have thought he was imagining the question but after a few seconds, a looked at me, startled. "What are YOU doing in here?" He asks suspiciously. "Oh don't mind me. I'm just stealing your stuff." I say, smirking. He takes a second to realize what I had said until he yells, pushing me out, "Get out!" I fell over on the concrete when I yelled, flipping him off, "Bitch!" I heard him reply "Kiss my ass!" I yell back, "Not until you shave it!" Then I hear some crashing come from the garage, followed by a string of cuss words.

Gear:

After Mark FINALLY left, I turned around and tripped, crashing into the drum kit, making all of my work scatter. After I cussed, then saying a short prayer, pleading for forgiveness, I heard Mark's laughter behind the garage door. I slam open the garage door to see him laying on the ground, rolling everywhere, laughing. "Get over here!" I scream. He stands up and says, "Love you too, mother." And kisses me on the cheek, exactly like my mom does. I start blushing intensely and start praying. "God, please forgive me for my future actions. Mark! What the actual fuck! What the hell was that!" I screamed, chasing him down the street. We make it to the park where we see Nick and Betty, making out... "Look Mark! Kissing!" As he turns his head excitedly as he's about to say something, I tackle him. We wrestle for a minute or two until someone pulls me away. I look up to see Nick grabbing my shirt and pulling me away from Mark, who is being held back by Betty. "Gear! Mark! Why are you fighting?!" Betty yelled as Mark tries to pounce again. "Mark stop it!" She yelled. "What happened, Gear's side first?" Nick said calmly. "He kissed me!" I yelled. Betty an Nick's faces went bright red. "Okay, Mark, we're gonna do this calmly, what happened?" "I was making fun of him and said "Thanks mom" and kissed him on the cheek. That's when he started chasing me! We saw you two making out when he tackled me! Oh, and good choice Nick." Mark said, smirking when Betty hit his head. "Okay, just hug it out." Nick said. Mark turned around and hugged Betty when she shoved him off. "Get off of me! You know what he meant!" Betty yelled at loudly at Mark. Nick now laughing, shoved me to Mark. We leaned in and had a very, awkward hug.