The happiest day of your life. It's still unbelievable to think that you're marrying the man of your dream, and so many other girls, too.
"You ready to go," your dad peaks his head in the door of your dressing room. You walk over to him, wrapping your arm around his and make your way down to the ceremony space. As you approached the doors, you could hear the music. You look over to your dad, seeing his eyes well with tears is heartbreaking, but you know they're tears of joy. "Don't cry, Dad." you tell him as you wipe a tear from his cheek.
The ceremony is absolutely beautiful. Mark and you both cry. Finally, it's time to start the party. You've been looking forward to this for a long time. Sure, the ceremony is touching and sweet, but you're a party person. Especially when you're around Mark. That's actually how you guys met. You were at a birthday party for Wade and Bob introduced you two and here you are, four years later. It has definitely been the best four years of your life.
As you walk out of the ceremony space, hand in hand, and the doors close behind you Mark stops. "I can't believe we're really married," you pull him as if telling him to come on. "I know, it's crazy. I mean, I knew it was going to happen. I have for like four years now, but know that it's happening it's so unreal," you tell him as you enter the reception space. No one else is here yet, so you get to soak in everything for a minute. The beautiful tree branch centerpieces in the middle of each table. The lights are just the perfect occupancy, everything is absolutely perfect. Including the man standing beside you.
He looks over at you, "I love you, (f/n)." "I love you too, Mark," you lean in and kiss him. As soon as you lean away, the doors open behind you and everyone comes in to get the party started. Mark has a lot of friends, and his friends plus your friends equals a long guest list.
After everyone eats, the party begins. You stayed by Mark's side as long as possible before people started pulling you away to dance. After each dance, you'd come back to him, but then you lost him. Before you had time to look for him you were pulled in for another dance. The dance floor was fairly larger, so you assumed Mark was out here as well.
After a few songs, you feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn around to find your missing-in-action groom. "Where have you been?" you ask him. "Looking for you. I need you for a minute," he takes your hand and looks around. He turns around and walks up the stairs and down the hall. "What's the problem?" you ask him, but he remains quiet, "Mark, tell me what you're doing. We can't just run away from our own wedding," finally, when the door closes behind him, he talks. "I need you," he repeats. "For what?" you question.
He walks over to you and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you close, "I need you to help me with my.... umm... problem," his hands move down your back and squeezes, "If you know what I mean." His smirk irresistible. "I might have an idea," you put your hands on his neck and pull his lips down to yours, "but we have to make it quick. Don't want anyone getting suspicious."
His hands move up to unzip your dress, yours move to his chest to undo the buttons of his jacket and shirt. "As beautiful as you look in this dress, I've been waiting to get it off of you," he smirks as his kisses trail down to your neck. "I love you, Mark," you tell him. "I love you, too, (F/n), more than you know." He slips off his pants and you both fall back onto the couch.
Meanwhile, everyone downstairs hasn't even noticed your absence. You were in and out so fast that it almost seemed impossible for anyone to notice.
Afterwards, Mark helped you back into your dress and you helped him back into his tux. "This is why I married you," he jokes. You playfully punch his shoulder, "C'mon, we need to get back down there before anyone notices we're gone," you walk over to the door and prepare to exit. "I can't believe you couldn't have waited until tonight," you mumble under your breath. "How do you expect me to resist this," he replies, obviously able to hear you.
Hey guys, I've been thinking of a new Mark fanfic idea, would you guys want to preview the (possible) first chapter in here?
If so, tell me in the comments, I still don't have all the details of it figured out but I'm itching to write another book. And my Choose Your Own Adventure book is still in the works. I haven't forgotten about it.
Anyway, tell me if you guys want a preview chapter for my new fanfic, I'd love to know if you guys would even like it. And as always, I will see you in the next chapter.
Bye bye!
