"You are my s-sunshi-ine..." Mark whispered, holding Jack delicately as he bled profusely from the bullet wound in his chest. His eyes half lidded and watching Mark sadly.
"My only sun-shi-ine..." Mark sobbed, running his thumb gently over Jack's paling face. Jack reached up weakly, resting his palm on Mark's cheek. Mark reached up and put his hand over Jack's, gripping it as though he would disappear any moment.
"You make me happy, when skies are grey..." Tears streaked Mark's face, trickling down and dripping from his chin onto Jack's bloodied shirt and soaking into the wrinkled fabric.
"You'll never know dear, how much I love y-you..." Mark leaned closer, touching his forehead to Jack's and squeezing his eyes shut. Lastly, he whispered...
"Please don't take..." He choked on his sobs, "My sunshine..." Jack's hand fell limp, his crystal blue eyes closing, "Away." Mark planted a soft kiss on Jack's chilled lips, pulling back only to cling to the life deprived body of his companion, his