Oblivious Hearts // A DuhitzMark fan fiction

Chapter 18

"So..."

I remained silent as I waited for Mark to continue. I honestly missed him so much. We've never talked for so long. But why do I miss him so much, after he broke my heart into millions?

"..I've missed talking to you."

I look up at him, and tuck a hair strand behind my ear. I was so glad to hear those words roll off his tongue. I give him a really small smile.

"Me too." I say softly.

His eyes light up, but his facial expression stays the same. He shifts in his position.

"You really do?"
"Of course."
"I mean, after all we've been through...I'm just shocked. That you would miss me after everything."

I place my hand on Mark's shoulder.

"If this is your way of saying sorry, then I forgive you Mark." I smile.

He looks up at me, and smiles back.

"Really?"
"Really."

At this point, it was really awkward. There was not much to talk about ever since that incident.

"I need to tell you something.." Mark says, as he runs his hand through his hair.

"Go ahead." I say.

He takes a deep breath, and looks up at me.

Oh my gosh, what if he still has feelings for me? What do I do? What would I say? How am I supposed to tell Weston?

"I still love you.."

My eyes widen, and butterflies erupt in my stomach. My mouth opens, but nothing comes out. I want to say something, I just don't know what to say.

Mark's smile fades, and he looks down in his lap.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that.."

I remain speechless, completely not knowing what to say or how to react.

"D-don't be sorry, Mark. I just need to think about this.. I'll see you next time, alright?" I stutter before giving him a hug and speed-walking out of his house.

I shut his front door before walking to my house.

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Weston's P.O.V.

It's been over twenty minutes and (y/n) is still with Mark. I'm here at her house, laying down on her bed.

What could (y/n) and Mark be doing? I hope he's not all over her, because if he is, imma whip his bitch ass-

*BZZZ*

My phone vibrates, and I look at it. It's a text from my friend Alex.

Alex: yo dude, a new girl named Payton coming to school on Monday. She's my cousin, and I was thinking maybe you could show her around?

I raise my eyebrow. Why can't he do it? Plus, I don't want (y/n) to think I'm cheating on her. I begin to type back.

Weston: sure bro, but why can't you do it? she's your cousin after all.

He begins to type, then he stops. Then he starts typing again. Ugh.

Alex: just do it. I've got something going on on Monday. I'm pretty busy. And I've already told her that you were showing her around. Here's her number, text her. (234) 982-7681

(Fake number lol -t)

I sigh, and text back.

Weston: alright, I guess.

I really hope (y/n) gets back home soon.

I begin to type the number into my phone, and set the contact name as "payton🙂". I decided to call her up, so I can let her know what's up. I tap the call icon, and press my phone to my ear. After about four rings, she picks up.

Payton: hello?

I clear my throat, and gulp.

Weston: hi, um this is Weston. I'm the boy your cousin Alex told you about. I'm supposed to show you around the school on Monday.

Payton: oh, hi! I'm Payton. But I'm pretty sure you know that already, haha.

Her laugh was so cu- what the fuck am I saying? Snap out of it Weston.

Weston: yeah, I already know haha. Well, I'll see you on Monday. Just call me when you're at school, and I'll meet you wherever you arrive at.

Payton: alright, see ya there.

She ends the call, and I turn off my phone. She sounds pretty sweet.

I hear the front door open and close, meaning that (y/n) was home. I hear her walk up the stairs pretty quickly, and she walks into her room.

"Hey babe, how'd it-"
"Mark still loves me, Weston."

My heart stops, and my face goes blank.

"He..he what?!" I exclaim.

I can feel the anger running through my veins as I ball my fists.

"Weston, babe. Listen I-"
"He still loves you?! Why the hell does he still love you?!"
"Babe.."
"After all you two have been through?!"
"Weston."
"He expects you to love him again?! After all-"

Before I know it, (y/n) smashed her lips against mine. My anger fades away almost immediately, and my balled up fists unclench and I wrap my hands around her waist. She runs her fingers through my hair, and pulls away. Aw.

"Calm down...let's talk about this alright? I love you."

I sigh, and kiss her cheek.

"I love you too."

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(Y/n)'s P.O.V.

After about twenty minutes of me and Weston talking about this, we ended up falling into a nap. We were cuddling on my bed, and my face was buried into his chest while his hands were up my shirt by my back. I loved the feeling of his cold hands against my warm skin.

I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket, and I wake up. I roll out onto the floor, escaping Weston's grip. And he doesn't seem to notice. He remains asleep, and I stand up on the floor.

I take out my phone, and see that I'm getting a call from Mark.

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Hey lovelies, this chapter really sucked, I know. But I'm sorry for not updating in a week😭 I've been busy with school.. Anyways, I hope you all are enjoying my book! Because it's coming to an end soon😩. I might make a second book, idk. But yeah. LEAVE SOME FEEDBACK IN THE COMMENTS! love you all a bunch💗 - t