/|~Mark Your Territory~|\

~Smart-ass~

Emily POV

When Jinyoung sort of saved me, I was gonna say thanks....but that jerk friggin cut in and pulled him out. He was the guy in the photo. He seems close with Mark. In almost every photo...Mark and Jinyoung were next to each other. Hehehe....MARKJIN.
After they all left I felt relieved but at the same time uneasy. I felt as if my stomach was gonna be turned upside down.
Mark walked closer to me, making me feel a little uncomfortable. He didn't stop. He just kept on looking into my eyes...I avoided them, not wanting these weird emotions like omg his eyes are so beautiful. His face is so small yet hot, LIKE WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN? Whatever.
As soon I returned to reality, he had me cornered on a wall. I felt super flustered. I could feel the hotness of my cheeks already. Then later came my racing heart beat that increased as he moved his face to my ear.....
"Don't talk to them......only talk to me."

I swear....I don't even know what he's talking about.....talking? Who's talking to who again?!

Emily|~"U-uh...can y-y-you get o-o-off me?"
Mark|~"Why...? Uncomfortable?"
Emily pushed her self out, off of the wall.
Emily|~"Let's just work on the project...please.
Mark|~"Yea good idea."

Mark and Emily work on the project until sunset, it was dark out. They finished completing the project at 10:00pm. It was getting late.

Emily|~"Mark you can finish up gluing the....uh.......um......pictures."
*of the genitals, baby, etc.*
Mark|~"Why? You do it! You have hands!"
Emily|~"I practically dos this whole project Mark! At least glue on the pictures!" Dumbass
Mark|~"FINE! I'll do it!" Mark then gets up and gets the glue scissors etc.
Emily sat back and relaxed for a while...her shoulders an back were hurting since she was bending down a lot. She lied on the couch and watched Mark from behind.
He was working hard....his back.....it wasn't bad...it was nice an wide.
Emily dozed off a little bit....tired as heck, from life in general.
Mark finished up the project and stood up to crack his back. He stretched out and cursed to himself from the "stress" from the project. He looked back and saw Emily lying there, sound asleep. He was shocked at first, then smiled. He got up from the couch to wake her up but, he stopped and just looked at her.

Mark POV
I saw Emily there, lying on the couch. My couch. I was gonna wake her up but, I took a long look at her face. She wasn't pretty, and wasn't ugly at the same time. She was....cute. Her chubby cheeks that blended well with her cheek bones....her freckles....we're all cute. I sat beside her, then she moved, falling on my shoulder. I froze there, not wanting to wake her up.
*badump badump badump*

"What was this feeling....?