Lost

Date Night

(Jack POV)
I wake up on marks chest, the constant rise and fall of his breathing, up... down... up... down... I roll onto my side, my ear now on his chest. Listening to his heartbeat, it's the best feeling in the world to know that someone cares for you. I sit with my head on marks chest for a while, before I hear his voice speak. "Morning boo!" His smooth deep voice pe arrayed into my shell, implanted in my memory forever. I lift my head and look at him. "Technically it's afternoon..." Chuckling a little. He smiles at my words, witch makes me feel like I accomplished my goal for today... make mark smile. He sits up, me along with him. "Is it really afternoon? It feels like it's early in the morning." Marks silk like voice speaks... I reassure mark that it's about 3:30 after noon. I look at him and he just smiles. "Well let's get ready then, shall we?" He playfully pushes me, making me giggle. "Get ready for what?" I ask... I really am not sure what we have to get ready for, all I want to do is just sit and do nothing, listening to the beat of Mark's heart. "We're going to go out."
"Out where?"
"On a date of course you silly!" He gets up and walks to the bathroom. For some reason I felt the need to join, so I walked in with him. He gets undressed in front of me... (No lemons guys 🍋🍋🍋 not gonna happen...)
My heart raced as I looked at his chiseled body. My mind goes instantly to his cuts. I check his arms, only to see scars. I realize Mark is almost completely undressed, getting ready to take his boxers off. "Turn around ya goof!" I say to him. He quickly turns around and removes his bright pink boxers, and jumps into the shower. I walk over to the toilet and do my business... even though Mark is still in here with me. I walk out of the bathroom and get some clothes out of my closet. I wanted to look formal, so I picked some tight black skinny jeans, and a white and black elbow length shirt. I turn around and Mark, a towel around his waist. I quickly turn before he sees me. I feel a blush creep up on my face. A tingly hot sensation up my cheeks. I hear Mark diving through his bag. That's the time I choose to turn around. I walk up to mark and hug him from behind. I could pretty much feel the smile on his face. "Jaaack... I have to get ready." He elongated the a for some reason. I let him go, and see him grab some black skinny jeans and a red button up. He goes to the corner and slips everything
on. I walk into the bathroom and grab my hat that's sitting on the counter.
(See picture at top of page.)
I comb out my hair and place the hat on the top of my head. Only a little bit of my green floof showing. Mark walks into the bathroom, grabbing the brush off the counter. He e brushes all of his red hair to the right, and then places a black beanie on top. I look him in the eyes, and go in for a kiss. But he pulled a slight trick on me and turned his head, making my lips hit his cheek instead. "Awww... what a sweetheart, going for the cheek instead of lips! Haha!" Sarcasm filling his voice. "Haha very funny!" I playfully punch him in the shoulder. "Ow! That hurt" he gave me a smirk and punched me back. He was just getting ready to turn back to the mirror, but I grabbed face and kiss him, not a vigorous kiss, but a sweet and passionate kiss. "Ya know you love me ya big doof!" I say and leave the room. He follows close behind.
"So mark, where we going... fancy, park picnic, fast food?" He laughs at the last one. "I'm not that kind of guy, I was going to take you somewhere I go all the time. It's takes a little walk, but it's nice." He sounded excited from the words that came out of his mouth. "Let's get to getting then and go!" I tell him. I watch him walkout down the stairs, and grab some food and drinks out of the fridge and shove them in a backpack. "Ready babe?" He asks, "Ya! Let's go." I walk down the stairs and follow him out the door. Closely examining how his hands work put some dirty thoughts in my mind. I shake them away and look at Mark who is closely watching the road.
(Time skip)
I get out of the car, following Mark close behind. "We have to walk up this hill here." He follows a path leading up a heavily tree lined path. "Maaark... are we almost there." Whining doesn't get my, but that doesn't mean I still won't do it. "Just one more turn." We walk around the last bend, at the top is this beautiful pond with ducks in it. Grass surrounds the place trees scattered here and there. I walk over to the pond and sit down on the grass. Mark walks over to me and sits down. He pulls out two plastic glasses, some wine and sandwiches. He hands me a sandwich and pours some wine in my glass. I take a bite from my sandwich and a drink from my green glass. Mark scoots over to me and we sit for a while looking at the crystal clear water. Mark stood up. "What are you doing Mark?" Curious I stand up and follow mark. I see him striping of his clothing, all except for his boxers. I already have an idea of what he is doing. I follow and rid of my clothes too. "I'll jump in if you do!" He says, so I run and jump into the water. He runs after me and jumps in. I watch his strong body wade around in the water. I swim over to him, he grabs my waist and pulls me closer. I kiss his jaw, and soon go to his lips. He vigorously kisses me, licking my lip, asking for entrance. I agree, he sticks his tongue in my mouth. We try dominating each other, he soon wins. I break the kiss, and see the sun is almost setting. I swim to shore and get out, taking off my wet boxers and putting on my dry clothes. Mark follows, we lay down on the grass, and watch the sun go down past the hills.
(Time skip to night)
Me and Mark are laying down in the cold grass, holding each other. I sit staring at the stars, pointing constellations. Mark and I told stories and share sweet kisses. "We should get going Mark... it's going to get cold." I stand up. "Alright Jack, let's go." He stands up and walks next to me. We walk down the hill, and to the car. Me and Mark get into the car. We drive into town and to my house. "My mom shouldn't be home, so we'll be able to get to my room with no questioning." I tell Mark. We walk into the house and I walk up to my room. Me and Mark lay in the bed. "Thanks for today Marky... this is really what I needed."
"Your welcome babe."
Mark's breathing slows, and soon I know he's asleep. I rest my head on his chest and I think in my head, 'This is the best thing that's ever happened to me.' My mind drifts off and slips into sleep.
A/N I am going to put up a chapter Friday, instead of Saturday, only because I'll be without internet, and no time to write. So updates on Friday, and Sunday! Thanks for reading!Buh-bye!!!