If Not You, Then Who?

Boss Week: Day Three

Jack's PoV

I was sitting in the living room scrolling through social media on my phone while Mark was upstairs sleeping. She was up all night walking around the house, occasionally bumping into stuff. She didn't know I was still awake and heard her, I didn't tell her though either, she seems to have alto going on in her mind recently and i don't want her to worry about me. As I continued to scroll through some posts when I stopped at my girlfriend's post. "I'm gonna do it today ;-;" is what it said. Do what today?

I heard footsteps coming downstairs and turned around. Mark was walking lazily down the stairs and rubbing her eyes. I stood up and walked towards her. "Morni-SHIT!" When Mark reached the third step she slipped and fell forwards on top of me. "What happened?" I asked. "My foot missed the step." We laughed but didn't move. "Well, good morning Marky." "Morning Jackaboy." She giggled before trying to stand up, but slipped again and relanded on me. "Maybe you should take off those socks? Fluffy socks and a hard wood floor don't mix well." I said laughing. "Y-yeah." She was about to roll off of me but I grabbed her arm, she looked at me surprised. Her beautiful raven hair was hanging messily around her face as she looked down at me, her chocolate eyes were filled with the dim morning light making them a shiny bronze color. I reached up and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear before resting my hand on her cheek. Her eyes softened and she smiled leaning into my hand slightly, like a kitten wanting to be pet. My eyes began to wonder around her body, admiring every edge, every curve before my eyes stopped. "U-um....S-Sean....uh.." I snapped back into reality and became fully aware of our....situation. SHIT not now!! (A/N: COCO!!!) (Coco: Hehehe >:) ) I coughed awkwardly and sat up, she rolled off of me and stood up. "I-I'll go m-make b-breakfast." She stuttered out, her face flushed crimson. She quickly walked into the kitchen almost slipping because of the socks. Right....I need to take care of this. I though looking down at my slight problem. I stood and quickly walked into the bathroom. (A/N: Why am I friends with you Coco?) (Coco: Hush you know you love it.) Timeskip a few minuets. (Coco: ;-; )

I walked out of the bathroom and back into the living room, the smell of bacon and eggs hitting my nose. "Foods almost done!" she called from the kitchen. I walked in and sat down at the table watching her cook. I chuckled when she turned around and I saw her "Kiss The Cook" apron. She was mixing some pancake mix in a bowl and smiled at me. "What's so funny?" I stood upland walked towards her, she backed up into the counter. "J-Jack?" I leaned forward and kissed her cheek. "What was that for?!" I chuckled and backed up a bit. "You told me to." "N-no I-I didn't." I pointed to her apron. Her cheeks flushed again. "Oh...." I laughed and sat back down at the table.

After a few more minutes breakfast was done and we were eating in silence. I would look up sometimes and see her giving me a mischievous look before she looked away. What are you planning Mark? I thought as I continued eating. "So was daddy happy to see me this morning?~" I started choking on a piece of pancake. (Coco: OH MY GOSH LIZZ XD) (A/N: Who said I couldn't have fun :p) Mark just laughed, leaning back in her seat and holding her stomach. "W-What the hell?!" "I *laughter* I'm sorry Jack! *more laughter* I couldn't resist!" I rolled my eyes and continued eating. "Yes master was very happy to see you Markiboo~" I purred. Her laughter instantly stopped and she stared at me shocked, her face redder than a tomato. Revenge! She cleared her throat awkwardly and stood up with her plate. "I'll start the dishes." She said almost.....scared?

I stood up and grabbed my now empty plate and walking towards the sink. Mark had started filling the sink with hot water and dish soap. I reached for her plate to take from her when she jumped and dropped it on the floor, it shattered and she instantly dropped to the floor to pick up the shards. "Hey don't do that!" I shouted knelling down and taking her hands, she let go of the shards. "You'll cut yourself Mark. Where's the broom, I'll clean this up." She shook her head and snatched her hands from mine, picking up the shards again. "Mark where is the-" I reached out to take her hands but stopped when she flinched away. "Mark." I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Put the glass down before you hurt yourself. Let me clean this up." "In the closet by the door." She voice was shaking. Is she crying? I stood up and got the broom and came back. Mark was still in the same spot. "Get up Mark, I need to sweep this up before you get hurt." She quickly stood and went into the living room. I cleaned up all the glass and threw it away in the garbage, turning off the sink before it could overflow and walking into the living room.

Mark was standing infront of a shelf full of pictures. I carefully walked up beside her and followed her gaze to one specific picture of her and her Exboyfriend. I instantly realized my mistake and layed the picture face down. I hugged her as tight as I could without hurting her. "I'm sorry Mark, I forgot about him, I forgot what he did." I lead her to the couch and sat her down, going upstairs I grabbed every fluffy blanket I could find and went back down. I grabbed her favorite movie and put it in the DVD player and turned on the T.V. "What are you doing Jack?" I wrapped her in the fluffy blankets and layed down on the couch pulling onto me and holding her. "Making it up to you." "......Is this?" "The Princess Bride? Yes. It's one of your presents I got you, I know it's your favorite." She nuzzled into my chest and smiled. "Thank you Jack." I kissed the top of her head. "You're Welcome Marky."