Amyplier

Chapter Thirty Six.

Amy's Point of View:

     When I wake up the next morning Marks fingers are dancing up and down my back, Which I've gotten quite used to over the last few months. I open my eyes to see Marks still asleep but a shy smile spread across her face. I raise my hand off his chest and go to his nose, poking it gently causing his eyes to open it. "Good morning" I put my hand back to his chest and he wraps his around me, pulling me even closer than I already am. "Good morning" He whispers back and pecks my nose gently before rubbing his thumb across my cheek. I look up at him and raise my head a little on the pillow before propping myself on my elbow, connecting our lips. His hand raises and rubs across my cheek gently. Our movements are slow are careful but still full of love for one another. I pull away, dragging his bottom lip with mine and plop back down to my pillow. He pecks my lips once more before laying down beside me, wrapping his arm around me pulling me close. "What's the plan for today?" I ask him trying to keep my voice low, knowing it's early in the morning. "Up to you" I roll onto my back and feel Mark pull his arm out from under me. I think to what we could do but it's felt like we've done everything twice already. We've had so many lazy days I feel as if we're wasting our lives away. "Can we go to breakfast?" I turn my head to look at him and he smiles. "Of course" He pecks my forehead before climbing off my bed "Get ready and meet me downstairs" I sit up and smiling and see him walk through my door, closing it behind him.

     I look myself in the my mirror making sure I look ok. For my outfit I chose a black pair of jean shorts with rips and a white t shirt that I tied in a knot so a little bit of my stomach shows and a simple pair of white slip ons.I give myself a shrug in the mirror and  decide I look good enough and make my way downstairs. Unlike our first date, I'm not nervous if I'm the first one down because we live and sleep together every night so it would be stupid. I make my way to the breakfast nook and sit in the wooden chair waiting for Mark to come down. "Good morning Amy" I look to the kitchen and see a smiley Kathryn standing over the stove, making herself breakfast. "Good morning" I say in a sing song voice. I decide not to acknowledge that she looks to be feeling better but instead enjoy that she's feeling better. "Would you like some breakfast?" She turns to look at me "I accidentally made a little extra" She gives me a soft smile before turning her attention back to her food. "No thanks. Mark and I are going to get breakfast" I smile at her even though she's not turned around to see it. I hear footsteps coming down the hall just before a happy looking Mark walks into the kitchen "Ready to go?" He stands beside my chair and I stand and begin to walk out "Bye Kathryn, I should be home in a few hours if you want to talk" I give her a small wave and see Mark does the same before trailing behind me.

     "I swear we come here so often they know us by name" Mark laughs as he holds the door open for me. "They do" I walk through the door and am greeted by the lady at the podium. "Hey Amy, Mark, Good morning" I smile and look behind me at Mark who's laughing. "Good morning Alison" I smile back at her and begin to walk behind her as she leads us to our table. "Have a good breakfast" She gives us a smile before walking away and leaving us alone. "Told ya" I raise one shoulder as I lift my menu up. I hear Mark laugh and I look over at him smiling. When I go back to looking through my menu the waitress comes around to ask us for our drink orders and gives us a sweet smile before walking away. "What are you going to get?" Mark peeks over his menu so only his eyes show. "You ask me that every time we're here" I smile and lay my menu flat against the small table. "I know" He shrugs and smiles at me "I want to make sure I know you're order so when I get it for you I'm right" I smile at him and we continue to look through the  menu, enjoying our breakfast.

     The way home was quiet and peaceful. Mark decided to take the roads that go past the ocean. It takes a little longer but the pretty view makes it worth it. I loose focus on where we're going and before I know it, Marks pulling back into the driveway. I look over to him as he stops the car and he looks back at me smiling "Race ya to the door" I smirk before opening my door and running the short way up the drive and arrive to the door just a few seconds before Mark. "That's  not fair" He laughs and I open the door for the both of us. "What do you want to do the rest of the day?" I ask as he locks the door behind us. A smile spreads across his face and runs to the living room. I stand confused for a second before running after him . Once I get to the living room I see him going through the movies before standing and holding three in his hands "pick". 

This is the worst chapter I've written but I promise to do better tomorrow. I'm so sorry about this but I hope you enjoyed this shitty read.                                                                                                       xxParks