IJUH complete by Christopher X. Sullivan

Author:Christopher X. Sullivan [Sullivan, Christopher X.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jester Publishing
Published: 2019-04-09T04:00:00+00:00

MARK AND I JOINED MEL in the living room where she told me more about her failed relationship. It was the weirdest story I had ever heard.

After she finished her unbelievable tale, Mark suggested we go work out. He didn’t have anywhere to be; I didn’t have anywhere to be, either, seeing as I worked from home. So the three of us went to the gym.

Melanie was an athletic woman. She would never be confused for a thin, wispy model, but I liked the shape of her body. If I were to get with a woman, I think her body would look something like Melanie’s. We would do outdoorsy things. We would bike and hike and play tennis. Mel was that kind of woman.

But it freaked me out how much she acted (and looked) like Mark. If Melanie were a boy, I think she would have been exactly like Mark.

After our gym time, we piled back into Mark’s apartment and napped. I typed frantically until Mark shut my computer and pulled me into the bedroom. We cuddled and fell asleep.

I was grumpy when I woke up. I never took naps before meeting Mark so I hadn’t gotten used to his habitual siestas.

My brain was groggy. Mark herded me into the shower and we washed each other. We laughed and played until I was back to being in a good mood. I could never stay moody for long if Mark was around. He could be exceptionally silly.

He picked out my clothes (as usual). Melanie mocked me for being Mark’s little doll.

“I’m not little where it counts,” I said.

“Oh snap,” Mel replied.

Mark just smiled like a hooligan. He was right—I became a different person around other people. When it was just me and Mark, I was passive, calm, happy. But the minute someone else popped into my life, I went into overdrive to entertain them and please them and analyze them. I had already analyzed Mark to death. I knew him so well by that point in our relationship that he felt like an extension of me.

Sure, he surprised me... Mark worked hard to surprise me. But I generally knew what would make him happy and what he wanted. He was very easy to please. That might sound weird to you seeing as I’ve spoken about Mark needing fancy things and his thirst to show off all the time. I probably made it sound like he needed me to be fancy, or funny, or dazzling, or... whatever.

He didn’t need me to be anything other than what I was. Not only did he continually reinforce that idea (especially when we did something sexual), but if I ever overdid something in front of his friends to the point of embarrassment, he would later calm me down and tell me not to worry about it.

I can’t help what I worry about. But Mark is there to bring me back down to earth. He often says I shouldn’t be so full of myself... to which I say the same thing back to him.

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