Chapter Two- Thank You
Upon hearing the crying, I immediately moved to open the young man's door. I stopped myself before I did, feeling my heart break for the young boy behind the door. I knocked softly, "Tim...?" I murmured, and the sobbing ceased. "Tim, may I come in? I need to clean that cut..."
I heard a few soft sniffles, then the click of the lock. The brunette peered through a crack in the door, then he sighed softly, wiping his reddened eyes. He opened the door a bit more, letting me come in. I instructed him softly to sit down on his bed as I dabbed softly at his cheek. I gently pressed the ice pack against the swelling bruise; a small sound of pain escaped the other's lips. I bit my lip, murmuring a soft apology as I kept it pressed firm against his cheek.
Tim's eyes had closed about a minute after I began to apply the ice, and I was inspecting his creamy face. He was young but scrawny; his hair was smooth and brown. He was, to be honest, extremely beautiful.
"Mark..." Came a small, scared voice.
"Hm...?" I asked softly, my eyes kindly looking into his now opened ones.
"Thank you."
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His Name was Tim
Fanfiction(Markiplier and Human!Tiny Box Tim) Mark and Tim meet. Tim is shy and mysterious. Mark is outgoing and friendly. But what awaits in their new life in the strange flat?
