This was wonderful. I love your Chris!

Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Chris bites back a thousand retorts about Mark being perfect just the way he is.

(Most of them aren’t entirely true anyway.)

and

He’s trying to teach to someone else what comes as naturally to him as breathing and is that even possible?

Also your Mark is so adorable.
“Do you like me?” he asks, blunt and guileless and thoroughly Mark.

So yeah, I really really enjoyed this fic. =]