Home, Sweet Home
You sit at your computer, feeling stressed out from the video you're working on for Mark. He asked you to edit a few of his videos while he was at PAX East since the editing he had done before he left didn't save properly. You've been working on the last video all day and need to get this one done so Mark can upload it the next day when he gets home.
Eventually, your eyelids start to get heavy. You glance at the time and see that it's 11:30 pm. 'Ten more minutes...' you think to yourself and kept working. The next thing you know, you feel the warmth and comfort of your bed. 'I was just at my desk, wasn't I?' you think and slowly sit up, looking around. An arm wraps around your waist and you jump a little.
"It's okay, it's just me. Just go back to sleep." you hear someone whisper. It was Mark.
Smiling, you lay back down and cuddle up to him. 'He must've gotten home sometime tonight...' you think, slowly drifting back to sleep.
Just before you fall asleep you feel Mark pull you a little closer, gently kiss your temple, then whisper; "Night, sweetie. I love you."
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RandomHellooooo! First of all, I won't have a normal schedule for when I update this... I might have three up in one day; I might not update for a few weeks. This book is just kind of a whenever-I-have-an-idea kind of thing. So, updates might take a while...
