BIRTHDAY.

18

[ MARKDY ]

it was a slow day and they didn't know what to do. nothing good was showing on television, milo didn't want to play with them, and suddenly their phones became boring. they were very much bored and the sun was even still up in the sky.

"why don't we just fight for fun, my love?" wendy asked in her bored tone. she had her legs resting above mark's as they sat on the couch. mark rests his cheek on his left hand while his right hand caress wendy's arm.

"fight? are we really this bored, love?" mark asked in disbelief but laughed in the process. wendy pouted as she nodded to his sentence, "what do you want to fight about?" he asked, knowing it was all for fun.

wendy hummed as she started thinking of what they were going fight about for fun, "i really didn't like the black shirt you bought." she stared.

mark stared at her in confusion, "huh? the shirt was nice!" he added but wendy just shrugged at him, "well... i didn't like your cooking yesterday. i shouldn't have gave it a 10, it should have been 9.9!"

wendy laughed at his argument, "really, my love?" she asked him and mark just nodded, "your fart smells so bad."

"no, it doesn't!" mark said with a pout, "i could barely smell it." he added but instead of giving another argument, mark stayed quiet as his ears and cheeks turn red in embarrassment.

and this sight made wendy laugh so much that her ringed the entire apartment, "my love, you should see your face right now!" she said and started caressing his cheeks.

"hmp!" wendy started smiling instead and made mark look into her eyes since he was avoiding it because of embarrassment.

"my love, you're so cute." she said and gave a short kiss on his nose, "but it's true, your fart really stinks..." mark was about to pull away from her grasp but wendy immediately locked her lips with his.

the kiss lasted longer than the two anticipated but they weren't complaining about it. compared to earlier, the distance between then got shorter and their lips were both swollen.

"let's not fight anymore, my love." mark said, his hands slowly finding their way to wendy's cheeks, "i'd rather do this all day long." he whispered before locking his lips again with wendy's but this time, he isn't planning to stop any time soon.