One Year Of Zack: Day Eight

One Year of Zack: Day Eight

He took her to the place they first met, the staircase that he counted over again, nervously, each step, once and over again. His heart beating so fast he felt like he might throw up.

One Year of Zack: Day Five

His dark hair was tousled from the white towel and almost looked as crazy as Wiley’s hair, only his was that much softer. 

Me just now realizing Mark was probably even more okay with the slightly slow young boy talking to him because he smells like his ex mate 🫣

Also not to mention he was probably only at the diner to watch out the window and see if he could spot him inside the shop. 🫣🫣🫣