#[lockxmarcus]

Marcus knew that it was Lock's birthday, had known for weeks now and had already started planning something - then he went and fucked up in typical Marcus fashion and now he hadn't even really seen Lock.

Gathering the supplies, three small gift bags, a small cake that he'd ordered so that it looked like grafitti art all over it and his brain before he headed out to his truck. Lock didn't live too far away so it was an easy drive.

Reaching into one of the bags, he pulled out one of those stupid little party hats and put it on before he got out, grabbing everything and walking to Lock's door, knocking. If looking ridiculous didn't make Lock at least smile, then Marcus was fucked.