Only One Week XSeptiplierX

Chapter 2

•Marks Pov•

As I walk into the bathroom a huge smile spreads onto my face. I get a rush of excitement.

As I walk into the bathroom a huge smile spreads onto my face. I get a rush of excitement.

I quickly finish taking my shower and get dressed. Chica is barking at something. I walk out of the bathroom ever so gracefully and trip over a piece of dog sh¡t. "Seriously... Again Chica?" I groan and Chica puts her head between her legs. "I love you so much Chica but you have to stop pooping in the house!" I hug her and she snuggles into my neck.

I see what she was barking at. My skype was going off. It was Jackarooney! I answer even though my hair is all wet. (Just thinking about mark with wet hair oh my bajebus anyways... 😂)

"Hey jack." I smile and wave to the webcam computer.

"Woah Mark. Your hair." He licks his lips. It's so damn sexy. "Oops erm... Oh hey! Haha. I just wanted to make sure you got my text about my flight info."

I get my phone and see I have three texts from him. 10:00. "10 tomorrow morning. I can't wait to see you and get to squeeze the life out of your little Irish body."

He laughs. His laugh. 😍. "I don't have to leave to get to your house for a few hours. Let's play a game." He suggests.

I look at the time. It's already 3 am?!?! Shit. "Okay but just for a little. I should get some rest soon." I yawn.

"Let's play truth or dare." He says I agree. "Okay Mark truth or dare." 😏

"Dare"

"I dare you to... Serenade me with a song that reminds you of me." He leans back in his chair getting ready for the best serenade of his life.

   

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me
But bear this in mind, it was meant to be
And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to me...

I know you've never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile
You've never loved your stomach or your thighs, the dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlessly

I won't let these little things
Slip out of my mouth
But if I do
It's you
Oh it's you
They add up to
I'm in love with you
And all these little things

You can't go to bed without a cup of coffee
And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep
And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep
Though it makes no sense to me

I know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape
You never want to know how much you weigh, you still have to squeeze into your jeans
But you're perfect to me

I won't let these little things
Slip out of my mouth
But if it's true
It's you
It's you
They add up to
I'm in love with you
And all these little things

You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you
And you'll never treat yourself right darlin' but I want you to
If I let you know I'm here for you
Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you, oh

I've just let these little things
Slip out of my mouth
'Cause it's you
Oh it's you
It's you they add up to
And I'm in love with you
And all these little things

I won't let these little things
Slip out of my mouth
But if it's true
It's you
It's you
They add up to
I'm in love with you
And all your little things

"Mark you big doof. You're making me emotional." He started to get all ready eyed.

"I'm sorry Jacky poo don't cry! I should probably get some sleep before you get here tomorrow. I don't want to be a total bitch when I see you."

"Mark...?"

"Yes?"

"I know this may sound kind of strange but is there any way you can sleep with me? With the iPad near your bed as you sleep. It's lonely as balls here in Ireland. And you have the most adorable snore."

I laugh. "Okay. I'm just going to set all my stuff up." I plug in my iPad next to my bed and get into my covers.

"Goodnight Mark."

I start to doze off and get very drowsy.

"Goodnight Jack I love you."

"I love you too buddy."

I smile. Unaware of what just happened.

The next morning:

I get up and look at my phone. It's already 8! I spring up from my bed and got out my outfit I planned for jacks arrival. I put it on (well except for my pants) and went into the bathroom. I washed my face and brushed all my floof.

I went to the kitchen and got out my lucky charms. I put it into the bowl, get milk and pour it in there. I get a spoon and sit at my table. I feel a soft bundle of fur brush up against me. Chica!

"Hey Chica-wica!" I coo. She puts her paw up to hold my hand. What can I say? The ladies love me.

I look into my cereal bowl and think about Jacks Lucky Charms. I bet they're magically delicious. They must be. I mean he's the Sean McLoughlin.

I fumble with my spoon and take huge spoonfuls of the delicious marshmallows goodness. The last three are left "I'm gonna get you." I say to my stubborn to catch sugary goodness, chasing them with a spoon.

It's now 9. Jacks going to be here in an hour! I have to leave very soon for the airport is 40 minutes away with this crazy California traffic! I think out loud.