Am I really going to wash a robot?
"Please", Mark begged. The frown on his face did make me a bit anxious. What am I thinking?
I look in the mirror and realized that I've been blushing the whole time!
"Mark, I'm not going to wash you. Here,-"
I turn the shower on; surprising Mark, like he's never seen one before.
"Take your clothes off too", I said without even thinking of how wrong that sounded.
"I am not programmed with the capability to take my clothes off"
That explains why he put his red shirt over his blue one..
"I'll take your shirt off but that's all I'm doing", I blushed even harder.
I walk over to the edge of the bath tub and reached over to the end of his shirt to pull it off until I suddenly felt lost of balance.
"Ah!" I fell in the tub with him but to my surprise; he caught me.
Um..I'm in a bath with a fully clothed robot, who's now holding me in a position I nearly fell in,..and my hair is getting soaked. Things couldn't get any better.
Mark smiled, pulling me up so I wasn't face-first into the bathtub.
I scramble out super embarrassed.
"W-why don't you get out so I can just pull your shirt off and get it over with?", I suggested, not even looking at him.
Mark stepped out of the tub and stood still in front of me.
I quickly pull his shirt over his head so I wouldn't be any more embarrassed. Even that didn't work.
Mark's chest was covered with skin like any human and was highly masculine.
"Okay, just take a bath now", I rush out of the bathroom so I couldn't look anymore.
"Is something wrong", Mark asks through the door.
"I don't want to see you without your shirt on!", I yelled through the door while backing away.
He opened the door walking to me; still without a shirt on.
"You should get some rest. Big day tomorrow", he smiled while lifting me up.
I tried with the rest of my strength to get out of his grip, but I was too tired for the most part.
Mark drops me on my bed and pulls the blanket over me.
"Thanks, Baymax", I muttered.
Mark smiled and entered the bathroom.
Sorry guys, I know this is a short chapter.. But I can promise you...it'll get better.
Omg, I forgot to add that Mark took Emma to her bed. Whoops!
Faking to be a couple
A robotic apocalypse rolling around the corner soon..
A sacrifice that will make you shed tears..
A final goodbye..
Find out next,
In the next Chapter..
Bye!
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