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"Didn't you just say we're gonna sleep early today?" She asked.
"Oh, we are. I just wanna kiss you first." He laughed, kissing her cheek. "Why, did you think we'd have a long night?"
She hit his chest, and he rolled onto his back, laughing.
"Pervert." She said, turning to her side to face him.
He did the same as she watched him with a soft smile. He smiled back, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
"How are you so pretty?" He whispered, propping his head up on his elbow.
She chuckled, leaning up so that she was in level with his eyes, "I love you, Mark."
"I love you more." He smiled, as she kissed him.
His hand felt too weak to hold his head up, so he pushed her against her back, and hovered above her again, but didn't pull away from the kiss. He intertwined their fingers together, as they continued kissing for a few minutes.
He pulled away breathlessly, and stared down at her.
"Would you mind if we don't sleep early tonight?" He asked.
She knew what he was talking about. She embarrassingly looked away.
"We don't have to do anything if you want, you know." He chuckled. "If you wanna sleep early, we can sleep earl-"
He couldn't even finish what he was saying, because she had pulled him down by the belt loops in his jeans, and he completely collapsed down on her.
"Shut up." She said, before kissing him again.
"Is that a yes-" he asked, pulling away for a second, but she had ready given him the answer by tugging on the hem of his hoodie.
Mark pulled away, as he grabbed the hem of his hoodie and pulled it over his head, revealing a white t shirt. He threw it on the ground, before leaning down and reattaching their lips.
Tiffany's fingers weaved through his hair, making him groan slightly. His hands went under her black sweater, coming in contact with her skin and sending shivers down her spine.
"You're sure about this, Tiff?" He whispered, scanning her face.
"Are you?" She asked.
"I think so." He smiled.
She smiled back, as he took off his shirt, followed by her, sitting up and taking off her sweater. They both discarded their tops on the ground at the same time making them giggle, as she kissed him again.
She fell back down on her back, her hands travelling down his abs. He kissed all over her face, from cheeks to the tip of her nose and her eye lids. He kissed her jaw and her earlobe. His eyes fell on a small tattoo on her collarbone which he had failed to notice because she usually wore turtlenecks so it was covered.
