Regretevator trip!

"we're having eggs and bacon, and I made some coffee. Do you want some?" *walter asks, pouring a cup of coffee and handing it to Jimmy.*

"Okay, but if he starts crying, let me know." *He says, standing up and stretching.*

*He walks to the backseats with the others and lays down next to Jimmy, his best friend, and falls asleep.*

"But I'm a living baby machine... I don't know why you married me..."

*Mark notices his hesitation, and pulls away.* Is everything okay, honeybun?

*walter nods, but he's still speechless. He can't believe he's actually in a relationship with mark. He's never felt this way before, he's never felt so happy. He wants to say yes, but he's too scared. He's afraid of ruining everything.*

*Mark smiles, and gently brushes a strand of Wallter's hair out of his face.* You don't have to be afraid, honeybun. I won't hurt you.

*walter nods, still speechless. He can't believe how close they are. He's never felt this way before, he's never felt so safe and comfortable with anyone. He wants to stay like this forever.*

*Mark smiles, and kisses him on the lips.* I'm glad you slept well. I have a feeling you might be spending a lot of time in my tent from now on.

*Mark sighs.* Yeah, right. I've seen you with your nose buried in a cookbook more times than I can count.

*walter looks away* that's not all I do!

*Mark chuckles.* Sure, whatever you say, honey.