You were at a consert for Y/F/B (Your Favorite Band) with your boyfreind Mark. A particularly attractive stranger keeps making eyes at you and Mark notices then grabs your hand and pulls you against him. "Mark what the hell are you doing?" you ask and try to get him to let go. Mark simply huffs and picks you up walking away. "MARK!" you scream and pound on his back. He sets you down out in the lobby and you cross your arms. "Care to explain yourself?" You ask tapping your shoe.
"I didn't like the way that guy was looking at you." Mark says and takes your hand to walk out.
"So we're gonna leave cause some guy was looking at me!?" You yell and push away.
"Yes,now lets go" Mark says angrly.
"Mark what the hell is your problem tonight, your not acting like yourself." You say and back up some more Mark never yelled at you or acted like this and honestly it was scaring you. Mark walks outside and gets into the car and drives off. You throw your arms up into the air and go back inside trying to enjoy the music. After the consert you walk outside and decide to walk home halfway there it starts pouring. You run the rest of the way and stop infront of the door then burst in. Once you step inside Mark is on the couch with his head in his hands sobbing. "Mark...?" You ask and take a step twards him.
Mark shoots up "Oh Y/N I'm so sorry!" He says and wraps his arms around you.
You can't stand seeing Mark cry so you shut the door with your foot and hug him back tightly. You grab his face and kiss him softly. "I'm yours okay, forever you won't ever ever loose me" you say and look intently into his eyes.
He smiles softly and rubs your back. "Promice?"
You smile and kiss him again. "I swear on tiny box tim"
Mark laughs and picks you up bridal style and carrys you into the bedroom....and uh very "fun" things happen.
