Lying in the grass (Markiplier)

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Markiplier ~ (making out nothing super bad)





The grass was fresh and soft beneath me, tickling my bare legs. I stared up at the pale blue sky, which was dotted with little white clouds. Mark's hand grasped onto mine, and I smiled. I didn't look at him, but I could feel his eyes on me. He nudges my foot with his, making me giggle as I finally turned onto my side to look at him.

"Can I help you?" I smiled at the brown-eyed man across from me. He rolled his eyes and scooted closer to me.

"Well, duh," he huffed. I raised an eyebrow at him. He grinned, his eyes crinkling.

"You can kiss me,' he stated and latched his lips onto mine. I giggled into the kiss and cupped his cheeks as I kissed him back. I don't think I'll ever get used to the butterflies that explode in my stomach when he kisses me, or the way he tastes as he darts his tongue against mine, or how his fingers dig into my hips, the slight tingle it brings. He pulls back from the kiss enough to mutter, "God, I love you."

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