Chapter Fifty Two.

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Amy's Point of View:

     "Mark" I whisper and poke at his chest "Mark wake up" I whisper a little louder and poke his chest again. He begins to stir in the sheets and roll onto his back, Making me sit up beside him. "Good Morning" I make my voice extra cheery so he can wake up faster. He turns his head slightly to look at me with his eye brows raised and his eyes hardly opened "Why did you wake me up this early?" He stretches his arms above his head before dropping them to cover his eyes. "I'm hungry" I shrug and he stifles a laugh. "Why don't you wake up Ethan?" He uncovers his eyes and sits up beside me "We all know he perfected your favorite breakfast" He sets his head on the head board and turns it slightly to face me. "What if I wanted to spend a little quality time with my boyfriend?" I raise an eye brow and smile a little. "What if I wanted to sleep" He makes the same facial expression as me, Making both of us laugh. "If I promise not to wake you up anymore will you make me breakfast?" I roll my eyes and he stifles a laugh and rubs his eyes. "Sure Amy" He drops his hand and gives me a soft smile. "I love you" I peck his lips, My hunger not allowing him to take the kiss further "Meet you downstairs in five" I hop off the side of my bed and walk to the door, Imagining the amazing cooking Mark can do.

     It took five extra minutes to get Mark to come downstairs but he made it up by making me coffee so we're all good now. I set myself on the counter to watch mark make his creation, sipping at my coffee as I do so. The sun has just came up in the window, creating a bright tint to the small kitchen area. "It's nice to be awake so early with you" I make my legs go criss cross on the counter to face him better. He doesn't respond but raise his eyebrows at me as he drops the toast into the toaster. "And you're getting better at making my coffee" I smile again though he's not looking at me "There were only a few coffee grounds mixed in there this time" He looks at me again and laughs. "Just know if it wasn't you getting me up this early, I wouldn't have gotten up" He walks over to me and kisses my lips softly. My hands find the ends of his hair and pull slightly, Feeling his mouth form into a smile as I do so. "Really you two" We pull away and look to Ethan who just entered the room "Since when was I off breakfast duty?" He holds both hands out to his sides before walking to the coffee maker and pouring himself a glass. "Since Amy woke up at 7am and demanded me to make her breakfast" Mark faces Ethan but then turns to me with  a slightly annoyed look to his face. "Oh I see now" Ethan sets himself at the table "Can you triple it?" Ethan asks, Making me laugh and Mark look at us both annoyed. The room begins to smell like a burnt food and none of us can figure where it's coming from. Suddenly Mark runs to the toaster and pulls two burnt pieces out, Throwing them on the counter and shaking his hand out from touching the hot breakfast. "And I was taken off of breakfast duty" Ethan shakes his head and Mark looks at him, If looks could kill.

     "I thought you had videos to film Mr" I walk into the living area and see Mark playing a video game. "Ethan's pre recording right now" He doesn't take his eyes off the screen to look at me "I'll record after Ethan" He presses a few buttons down hard on his controller before throwing it on the couch behind him and letting his head fall into his hands "Shit thats the third time" He has annoyance in his voice. "Really Mark" I cross my arms and lean against the doorframe. "Yes really Amy" He pulls his hands aways from his face and looks at me "I don't want to embarrass myself when I record myself playing this" He holds his arm out towards the tv. "And you've never embarrassed yourself on the internet before?" I raise one eyebrow and he thinks for a second. "No" He shakes his head "Cant say I have" He looks back towards me. "Pole dancing video" I look at him and see his face fall. "Touche" I half smiles at him and walk over to sit beside him "What up?" I lay my head on his shoulder and he puts his arm around my waist. "Nothing much" He leans down to peck my lips, Gentle and smooth as always. I put my arm to his cheek and hold his face there, My other hand rested on his leg. "OK" We pull away and face towards Kathryn "Can I ever walk into the house to find you two not making out?" She half laughs and puts her things on the floor beside her. "I don't know" Mark shrugs "Will you?" He asks the same question. "Don't you have to film or something?" She laughs and sits on the couch beside us. "Not yet" He restarts his game and his attention is back to the tv. The basement door opens and Ethan walks out "Your turn" Mark looks to Ethan and his face falls. "I'll take that" I grab the controller from his hands and he gives me a look "Have fun" I yell as he disappears down the stairs.

     Considering the guys are busy with their pre filming, Kathryn and I have been lazy and watched movies all day. "What do you want to watch now?" I ask as the credits for Fast and Furious scroll down the screen. "Actually I was going to pick up some stuff for dinner" She stretches her arms above her head "Indian food?" She asks as she drops her hands beside her. "Of course" I look towards her happily "I'll stay and make sure one of them doesn't burn the house down" I point a finger in the air before putting it back down and laying back down on my side. "You'll be asleep in five minutes" She laughs "I'll be back in an hour or so" She pats my shoulder and walks to the door. I hear her get her keys off the hook as I restart the movie for myself. My eyes begin to get heavy and the screen in harder and harder to see, Kathryn was right about me being out in five minutes. 

Hello! I am currently prewriting these updates because I have plans for the rest of the week and know in my heart of hearts won't won't to come home and write a new one at midnight. Thank you for the love! We're almost at 4k! That's insane to me! I hope you enjoyed this read.         xxParks


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