I hear my phone go off, it's been 6 and a half hours since I've talked to Sean. It was a good thing that he did take so long, it gave me time to think about him. Not in a bad way! Please don't think of that. I have really been thinking about him a lot.
Now I am sure...
I love Sean.
I answer the phone, at last, I say hello, trying my hardest to not to straight-up tell him that I love him, and I'm afraid if I do, then he won't believe me.
"Sean..."
"Yes, Mark?"
"I just wanted to tell you the truth..."
"Oh SH*T..."
"It's nothing bad, I promise..."
The line went silent, I have this one chance to tell him if I don't I never will.
"Ummmmm... Sean... I-I LOVE YOU!!!"
"Really?!"
"Wait, are you joking???"
"N-NO!! I really do love you!"
I hear Sean starting to cry at the other end of the line. I start panicking, did I do something wrong? If I did, I have to say sorry! Right now!
"Sean!!! Are you okay??!?!!"
"Y-yes! I'm just so happy that you love me back!!!!!"
"When should we tell our fans?"
"Not now, but soon."