The Proposal (Markimash)

Operation: Come closer...I'll keep you safe.

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☆Aaron's POV☆

I dug my nails into Mark's shirt as he continued to carry me to his bedroom. I couldn't stand being lifted up so I emitted a soft whimper into his chest.

Mark gazed down at me, "Aw, don't worry, we're almost there," he chimed, walking through a short hallway to a tall, white, wooden door.

Mark managed to hold me up with one hand as he used the other to open the door. Walking inside, he smiled as he approached his black and pink, king size bed.

He walked to the side of it, slowly placing me down on top of the covers. I gazed at him with an irritated look, but I couldn't help but smile back.

I merely sighed, "You weirdo."

Mark laughed and tugged a part of the sheets from under me. He then gently laid the blankets over me, making me blush slightly.

I shyly look at him, "Y-You didn't have to do that..." I whispered, flustered.

Mark narrowed his eyes slightly, still smiling. He sat next to me on the edge of the bed. I had no idea what he was going to do. That dominant look in his eyes made me blush a deeper shade of red.

He placed his right hand on my chest and slowly pushed me down on the warm bed, allowing me to rest my head on the soft pillows.

"Nonsense, you need to rest," Mark said, giving me a loving gaze that makes me go crazy inside.

I averted my gaze, "A-Are you sure? I don't want to cause you any trouble..."

Mark stayed silent for a second, not moving, but he was still staring at me. It scared me for a second because I have no idea what's going on in his mind.

Mark then begins to move slightly onto the bed, taking his sweet time.

I was so confused.

He then slowly crawls on top of me, somewhat straddling me. He looms over me, casting his shadow like the moon.

I stare up at him in shock and pure anxiety, my face getting redder by the second.

Mark leans down towards my ear.

His lips curl into a smirk as he whispered in my ear, "I assure you, I wouldn't mind having you in my bed, looking so innocent like this..."

"W-What?!" I screeched, my ears getting hot.

Mark chuckled and slowly leaned closer, not breaking eye contact with me. I have no idea where this is going.

Mark bent down until he buried his face in the crook of my neck.

"I've always liked you..." he whispered in my ear.

I froze.

"W-wha...? He likes me?" I thought in utter shock.

"Mark..." I whispered, not knowing what to say.

☆Mark's POV☆

I rose up slightly, now straddling him.

"Mark...I," Aaron started.

I raised my hand silencing him. I knew he was going to reject me, but I still had to get it off my chest in some way.

I sighed and smiled at him, "You don't have to say anything..."

Aaron looked up at me with those adorable eyes, "But..."