Mark Grayson
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The two of you giggled as you stumbled into Mark’s dorm room. You were both a bit drunk and coping with your breakups. So what better way than to cope together? These flings usually don’t turn into anything long-term anyway. He leaned in to kiss you once more until he suddenly froze. “I have to put a sock on the doorknob so William can take a hint.”
Mark quickly returned and took a seat next to you on his bed. “So uh… where were we?” He awkwardly spoke, wiping his sweaty hands on his pants.