"Do you want to walk and talk? Or find somewhere else to talk?" I ask.
"Depends..." he smirks.
"On?" I raise an eyebrow and start to walk beside him.
"What do you wanna talk about? Is it a thing that is okay to be talked about in public? Or talk more in private?"
I smile a little. "I think it'll be fine to talk about in public."
"Alright alright alriiight, to the park it is then!"
"Wha-?" He grabs my hand and pulls me away. We start running down the sidewalk, hand-in-hand, laughing as if we were kids again. Excited to go to the park and swing, not worrying about anything that has happened, or will happen. We make it to the park and go for the open swings. I take a seat and Mark starts to push me.
"So... what was is you wanted to talk to me about?" I feel his hands put pressure on my back as he gives me another push.
"Well... this is going to make me sound stupid." I start to mumble. "Like, really stupid..." I begin to speak at a normal tone now. "Are...we like-"
"(Y/n), nothing you ask or say will make you sound dumb to me." He stops my swing and pulls me back to him. He looks me in the eyes. "(Y/n)... I love you. For you."
And that answered my question. This is the first time he's said it like this. In a way where I know he means it. It has depth in it. He presses his lips against mine.
He pulls back. I smile. "I love yo-"
"Hey mister!" Some little boy comes up and says. "You can't kiss here!"
"Its a free country kid. I can kiss my beautiful girlfriend whenever I want."
"I'm telling!"
Mark gets down to his level. "Why don't you beat it you little gremlin?"
"Heyy!" The kid runs off.
"We should go." Mark tugs me off the swing. I start dying of laughter.
"Mark, you can't just talk to kids like that!" I giggle some more.
"Why not?" He shrugs. "I gave him a chance to leave us alone, but he thought telling on me would scare me."
"So him telling on you won't scare you?" I ask.
"Not at all!" He shakes his hands. His left hand goes back into my right one. I smile at it.
I laugh a bit more. "So...then why are we leaving the park?" His face goes blank.
"Shush, we just are. We're gonna go on a date."
"A date? What kind of date?"
"The kind a cute couple goes on. Don't worry, it'll be fun. It's not that far of a walk either." I pulls my hand up to his mouth and gives it a little kiss.
"Mini golfing?" I ask when we walk closer to the small strip mall. There's a Buffalo Wild wings, a thrift store, and the mini golf.
"I call dibs on the pink ball," he smiles.
A/n
Omg so guys, some serious shizz has gone down. Firstly, I'm almost to 1k followers on wattpad which is unbelievable! You guys are the best, and I'm sorry if updating takes a while sometimes, but this time I do have a reason. I just moved into my own place with my boyfriend and am now doing adulting by myself. So that's a pretty big deal.Second, I hit 100 subs on YouTube. Pressure is on now. The milestone video might be long but it's going to be 100 facts about me. I did just upload recently, me making another shirt except this one is better than the first. If you haven't check out my YouTube, Jo is a potato. I hope the video doesn't turn out to long with me doing 100 facts lol.
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