Chapter 34.

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//CHAPTER 34: Almost Over\\

YOUR POV
I woke up and Mark still wasn't back. I sighed and sat up. Picking my phone up, I checked the time.
"5:21pm?!" I whisper-yelled. I slept through the entire day and Mark still hadn't come back. He said he would be back in a few hours! I was slightly worried for a moment until I noticed a note sitting on the bedside table. I hastily opened it, feeling relieved after reading it.

You were asleep when I got back so I headed out to get some dinner.
Hope you like Chinese!
Be back soon xx

I sighed in relief and texted Mark.
How far away are you?
He replied a minute later.
Just walking up the stairs now ;) u miss me?
I giggled and replied.
Of course I did ;)
Then sent another text a moment later.
Not really, just starving and want food!!!
The door opened a minute later and Mark walked in. The smell of fried rice hit me and I ran over to him.
"You are the best", I told him. He rolled his eyes.
"You only like me because I brought you food" he held the bag out of my reach. I attempted to grab it.
"No! I missed you too!" I tried to persuade him. I was hungry and he was keeping the food from me.
"Sure you did", he teased.
"I'll prove it" I challenged.
"Go on then", he kept the bag up as I grabbed him and kissed him. Hard. He seemed surprised by my sudden movement but soon kissed me back more roughly. I snaked one arm around his neck whilst his arms went around my waist. I smirked into the kiss sand playfully but his bottom lip before taking my other arm and snatching the bag of food from him and pushing away.
"I win", I laughed.
"That's not fair!" He whined. He stomped over to me and grabbed the bag away. I stood there taken completely by surprise and he placed the bag on the kitchen bench. He pulled me back into him, kissing me again. He was being so rough, I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks and body as we kissed. He pushed me onto his bed and lay on top of me.
"How is this fair in any way?" I asked him before he continued.
"Oh, this is just payback for taking advantage of me to get food", he smirked and pressed his lips to mine. One of his hands tangled in my hair, tugging it slightly. His other hand moved down to my boob as he squeezed it lightly. I moaned in response to his actions. He smirked and began leaving a trail of kisses down my neck, his hands never leaving their current positions. He began sucking on a spot above my collarbone, leaving a noticeable blue-purple bruise there. He then flipped me over so I was on top of him and started pulling at the hem of my top. My face flushed red as I could tell what he wanted. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt I was wearing and pulled it off. I bit my lip, he reached around to unclasp my bra when...

Ring-Ring! Ring-Ring!

My phone started going off. I jumped off Mark And grabbed my phone of the computer desk.
Mum calling...
I slid the answer button across the screen.
"Hey Mum..." My face felt completely red. I felt so awkward under Marks gaze.
"I'm just calling to find out when your next round of treatment was?"
"Tomorrow", I replied. I was trying not to look at Mark.
"Okay, well I have to go then, work is busy right now... Bye sweetie"
"Bye Mum", I ended the call and turned to Mark. 'Why couldn't she have just texted me?!' I was still standing in a plain black bra and shorts in front of him.
"Are you hungry?" He asked. I nodded back and picked up the top I had borrowed of Mark, putting it on and buttoning it back up. I felt so embarrassed.
"Sorry..." I mumbled.
"It's not your fault", he told me. I could see he was slightly disappointed. I walked over to him and pulled him down to my level.
"How about we do something tomorrow night", I whispered in his ear. I saw the colour red rush to his cheeks and I giggled. "I'll take that as a yes."

MARKS POV
The next day went quickly. I was still hung up on how close we were to going just a bit further but it was probably good that we stopped. The drive to the hospital was slow, traffic built up on all sides. It took double the time it normally took to get there. I held (y/n)'s hand most of the way there to comfort her. I hadn't told her about the live stream yet, I will eventually. Probably after her last round of treatment. As per usual, the doctor came out and took (y/n) through. I sat and waited. (Y/n)'s Mum arrived soon after and we talked a bit.
"Thank you", she placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Why?"
"For being here for her, she has never had someone that has cared so much about her. I should have but I didn't know how to do anything right back then. I'm trying to make up for it now though", she smiled at me, taking her hand off my shoulder.
"You don't have to thank me, I love her so much. If anything happened to her I don't know what I would do..." I sighed.
Silence.
Minutes later that doctor came out.
"I have some good news", he smiled at us. "(Y/n) should only need one more round of treatment to kill of the last of the cancer. Then she will just have to come back for checkups every couple of weeks to make sure there is no cancer growth anywhere else", I smiled at the doctor as he walked away. Everything was looking up after all.

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