The brunch

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The picture above has nothing really to do with the story I just found it was pretty when I took it from my front yard but enjoy!

Marks POV
I was trying to act as smoothly as possible as I was putting my arm around her but I guess she knew what I was doing and she kindly pushed my arm away I knew she liked me back but I didn't know for sure how to tell so I asked the one question that she probley won't reject if she dose like/love me.
"Hey Alesa,umm do u want to mabey stay the night at my place tonight?"
A:"sure I guess"
That's when fireworks set of in my head bc even tho I don't really know her I loved her but there's a problem with my alter ego 'Dark' he most likely would get jealous and try to kidnap her so I've got to keep her out of my room and keep her away from dark which I think she wasn't aware that he was living with me bc he was out most of the day yesterday on "important" business.

2 hours latar after brunch

Alesa POV:
"Thanx for brunch Mark and asking me to stay tonight"
M:"no problem Alesa"
It took 30mins for us too get back to marks apartment and I guess I should come out to him and tell him I do like him bc obviously he was putting his arm around me and this time I didn't reject so I knew he probley  already knew but here goes nothing (btw there still in the car)
A:"Mark I've gotta tell you something"
M"sure Alesa what is it?" He said with a smile
A:"I..umm..i l-like u a-a lot "
M:"really?"
A:yes I know I just met you and-"
I was cut off by Mark kissing me which felt sooo good and I kissed him back.
M:"I like you too Alesa"he said with a smile
M"and I just don't like you I love you"
With that he pulled me into another kiss as we pulled up in the parking lot and lead me up to his apartment.

Ok guys srry this is a short chapter but by the time you read this there will already be a new chapter or I will be working on one and warning the next chapter may or may not be mature or contain smut so just a warning but have a good day and ttyl

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