Pandora sighed as Mark entered the house. She quickly jumped up, inspecting his face, "No cuts? Bruises?" She looked confused, "Did you kill them?"
Mark let out a laugh before shaking his head, "No. I just told them I wasn't fighting with them. I think I made my point clean and clear to them though." He pulled her hands away from his face before placing his lips on hers.
"I love you." Mark muttered against hers. "I love you too." She smiled once they pulled away.
Mark pulled Pandora closer, gently pressing his lips to hers. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, hers hanging loosely around his neck. The kiss started to become heated and Mark pulled Pandora closer.
He gently lifted her up by the back of her knees and pressed her against the wall. Pandora bit at Mark's lip as her fingers tangled in his hair, earning a throaty groan from the handsome man. A small whimper escaped Pandora at the noise.
Mark slid his hands up the back of Pandora's thighs, gripping them as he pressed their hips together. He ran one hand up her back and into her hair, gently tugging her head back to trail kisses down her throat. He sucked and nipped at the skin, leaving bright marks and earning quiet moans from the girl, before trailing kisses back up and kissing her lips.
Pandora and Mark instantly pulled away when they heard a cough come from the center of the room.
Calum and Ashton was standing in the living room looking awkwardly at the couple before busting into laughter. Marks hair was messed up; along with Pandora's. "Did we interrupt?" Calum smirked before bursting into laughter once again. Pandora shot a glare toward the two of them. She let a sigh out, "What do you need?"
"Nothing. Just wanted to hang out with our favorite Hemmings." Ashton smiled as he plopped into the couch. "Isn't Luke your favorite?" Pandora asked. "Sometimes but recently he's been a major asshole. And since Mark visited today, it's been worse." Calum finished for Ashton, his eyes darting toward Mark. "He deserved it." Mark grumbled.
"I thought you said you didn't hit him!" Pandora said, turning her attention to Mark. "I didn't and I never said I did." Mark looked confused. Pandora just looked back at the tv that was muted playing a show called Dance Moms.
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LA Devotee
Fanfiction**thanks to @dimples-and-bandanas for the cover!! i love it!!** **sequel to That Clifford Kid** LA. Los Angeles, California; Right now, that's what Pandora Hemmings calls home. At the age of 18, she moved to LA. With that being said, she no longe...
