AN: So a friend of mine asked for a more in-depth part of the ceremony in the wedding one shot but I don't really know how to add that in so I'll make a compromise . Enjoii!!
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Your POV
I was unpacking the last couple boxes in Mark and I's New house when I stubbed my toe on a hard wooden chest near the other boxes. I didn't remember having a chest but I decided to check it out.
In the box I found a bunch of photo albums and things from Mark and I's past. What sparked my intrigue was an all black notebook under the bouquet from our wedding. I picked up the book and realized it was my old diary. I only wrote in it when big things happened. I opened the notebook and began to read.
When we first met:
Me, SeungMin,her sisters and our friend ChoAe were all just talking in class when most likely the handsomest boy I have ever seen. He sat down in a seat where I had a perfect view of him but it would be obvious that I was staring.
Weeks later:
Mark and I had rarely talked, Like ever. I had just got in class and the only seat open was next to Mark . I nervously sat next to Mark and looked to him and smiled. Class ended early so we all hung out there before it was time to go. SeungMin was talking to ChoAe and just went over my notes. Mark then turned to me, stuck out his hand and said hi. I looked at him, shook his hand and said hi back. Mark then asked, "So how's life?" I tried hard not to stare at him. "I, uh, it's um." I stammered then simply shrugged my shoulders while blushing profusely and smiling way too hard. Mark laughed, man that laugh is too perfect.
I continued to read the diary, it was amazing to read how in love I was with Casey and most of the time I didn't even know I was. Going through all the memories and emotions reminded me just how much I truly loved Mark .
As I was reading, two strong arms wrapped their way around my waist and a head rested on my shoulder after giving me a quick peck on the cheek. "What'cha doing babe?" Asked Mark . "I found my old diary." I laughed still reminiscing over the memories. Mark then looked at the notebook, "Oh yeah, I found that when we were packing and some other stuff then decided to make a 'treasure' chest...so to speak." Mark laughed. I sighed still dazed and turned around in Mark 's arms,"You know I love you right?" Mark kissed my nose and laughed, "Ofcourse I do. You know how much I love you right?" I smiled at Mark and nodded before leaning in to give him a quick sweet kiss. "What did I ever do to deserve you?" I asked Mark . "I'd ask the same but I don't think God would be too happy if he knew I had one of his angels held hostage." Mark smiled and kissed my lips. I giggled, "I'm not a hostage if I choose to stay." I replied. Mark and I just stared into each other's eyes, almost never blinking.
I rested my head on Mark 's shoulder and he whispered in that deep voice of his, "So I guess we're done packing for today then?" I raised my head up and looked Casey in the eyes, puzzled. There were still a bunch of boxes sitting around. Just as I was about to speak, Mark pressed his lips to mine and carried me off to the already made bed. Looks like we won't finish packing today.
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Lol so I hope you enjoyed it, I may or may not try to write smut sometime. But I'll try it for you guys.
Want a one shot? Contact info in the first chap.
Comment "Bedrock babe" if you've read this far.
