{Three}

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After long days and nights of thinking about Jack, you knew that you couldn't keep these feelings any longer. You tried everything to get him out of mind; blocking his social medias (which you went on to unblock like, the day after), ignoring him around college and even talking to a new guy.
His name was...Mark.
Mark was also from college. You and him were civil before but you had always had a huge soft spot for him. Jack and Mark were friends also. They did sports together, like rugby and athletics. Yes, they were hot together but you found Mark sustainably more beautiful. He had red hair that was all floppy on top. Mark has Asian roots that give him a slight tanned colour and small, dainty eyes.
His muscles were enormous and so defined. You heart-eyed whenever you saw him. Mark had started to flirt a little with you and showed you how much he cared for you. He'd wait for you after lectures, take you to lunch and carry your bag for you. He was quite the gentleman.. Over all this, you adored his personality. He had a top-notch humour and that's what you looked for in a guy. Mark had started to develop the pet name of 'Peach' towards you.  This was for two reasons, you reminded him of the pretty princess Peach from Mario; and apparently you were sweet and had a 'cute, plump ass'. Whenever he told you this, you blushed hard. Just like you did when Jack stared at you.
Recently, you had snapped out of the thought of fancying Jack. It was pointless and pathetic to do so. Honestly, in a short time, Mark had won you over. He was more sincere than Jack anyways, and not a cocky leprechaun...
You didn't dislike Jack, however, you just saw him more as a mutual. Often, Mark would bring him up and then realise, he shouldn't.
(Y/bff) really liked Mark, not the same as you of course, but they approved. They knew how much you had fallen for him the past week or so.
You were stuck in this train of thought, on a lunch break. Yet you were clicked back to reality by the shaking on your shoulder. You looked to your right and Mark was the one violently wiggling your arm.
"Damn, Mark. You wanna wiggle it more? It'll fall off!" You lightly punched his arm. He overdramatised and pretended that it really hurt.
"(Y/n), you were miles away.." he started.
"Oh, sorry about that.." you looked down. Mark lifted your chin so you met his eyes,
"Let's talk later, Peach..." he slightly smiled. Mark was so pretty in the facial area.
You kept up a long gaze into each others eyes for a while and you started to notice a real twinkle! Until he got up to go away to rugby practice. He did peck your cheek before then though...

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