"You know what? I'm...done! (Y/n), everything can't be sunshine and lollipops anymore. I'm dying! Face the facts."
Breathing short breaths, as you sit up from your bed, you see Mark lying still in bed next to you. Surrounding his side of the bed are beer bottles that were still fairly cold. Your heart immediately starts to beat faster. The doctors warned him not drink anymore alcohol.
As you lay your head on his chest to check his pulse, he jumps up.
"Surprise!"
"HOLY ASS BALLS OF JESUS FUCKING LORD ALMIGHTY!"
"Do I afraid you?"
"WHAT DO YOU THINK?"
"Maybe?..."You get up off the floor and straddle Mark. His smile spreads across his cheeks, as his arms stroke yours.
"I'm sorry. Look! I got you a gift. Happy Valentine's Day!" He shifts so that his left hand is holding your right arm. He reaches under his pillow and pulls out a small box.
"Aw.. for me??" Mark face starts to turn red. You open the box and look at him with a blank face. Just then he couldn't hold it any longer. His laughter echoed throughout the room.
"Halloween candy...of a ghost? :|"
Mark stops his giggling and looks you dead in the eye. The look he was giving you was so serious that you almost thought he was serious.
"Yeah (y/n). Cause you my boo."
There was a silence. But it was broken by you guy's fits of laughter. You fall back onto Mark's thighs and he gets a full view of your cookie ;-)
As you continue to laugh, almost choking and turning red, Mark slides his hands around your thighs, making you even more giddy.
"Oh...staph...pls...you're...you're not helping!"
"Goddamnit (y/n)! I can't play with you if you keep laughing!"Hearing that, you stop laughing. You peek at Mark through your legs and you can see his face is also serious.
Like it was planned, you two both bust out in giggles once more.You carry on laughing until you two forget about what you were laughing at. Nobody said a word for a while. Then you spoke up.
"Mark?"
"Huh?"
"How long have you been saving this candy?"
"About four months since I got it at the end of October."
"So....You think it was unsafe for me to eat it?"
"Uh....."You sit up then hit Mark playfully. He was playing with your hair, messing it up, and "fixing" it. You smile and fall into his arms.
I look at the computer and shut it. I was finally done with my story. I looked up and saw Mark watching me. He had said something before, but I couldn't hear him. I was reminiscing about the happy times we used to have. I looked him in the eye and ___________________________________________________.
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