(10) Bad Habits.

A/N: I bit of bad boy Mark for ya! ;)

3rd Person POV I Guess~

  Bad habits, we all have them. From biting your nails to smoking, we all had things we did perhaps out impulse or just to feel a little bad now and then. Smoking was Marks bad habit, as well as breaking hearts. He never meant too, like with most bad habits, he just did. Jumping from girl to girl, like a frog catching flies. He hated himself for it and often felt dirty because he knew he would never be happy with any girl mostly because he wasn't in to girls. However, he didn't want to admit that to anyone mainly because he hadn't admitted it to himself yet. It's like eating a mint after you've smoked, to hide that you've been doing it. It was in a way, Marks way of covering it up. In a way, bad habits can be like secretes. They were perhaps to hide something. Mark leaned against the wall, in his usual spot a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth. He was day dreaming not caring what class he was supposed to be in. A green haired boy then leaned against the wall next to him, hugging books to his chest. "That's a dirty habit, yknow" The boy said in his thick accent. Mark sighed, god knows how many times he'd heard this. He put the cigarette out and turned to the boy. "Yeah, yeah. Well if you're so disgusted by it, go somewhere else." The boy smirked, Mark was intrigued by this Irish boy, he didn't seem like the "bad" type. The boy in question shook his head and whispered into Marks ear. "Girls? Smoking? Looks like you need a new 'bad' habit. You see habits can be bad, but not harmful." Mark cocked his eyebrow at this kid, he was odd he'd give him that. "So what are you saying?" The boy pulled the American closer to him, narrowing his eyes. "I'm saying, Mr badass of the school - I can be your bad habit." Marks eyes widened at this, yet he thought about it. "I see what you're hiding, Mark. I know you're gay and quite frankly I don't mind at all. Here's the thing, you can keep your bad boy rep and I won't tell a soul but I could be your bad habit, the thing you shouldn't mess with but you do." Mark smirked, Okay he definitely wanted this. Mark decided to do what Mark did best and kissed the mysterious Irish boy. "You got yourself a deal." He then walked away, looking forward to starting a new bad habit.   

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