Our song

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I kinda wanna take this book down/discontinue it. Should I though? Pls let me know:/
Contains light smut/fluff

Marks POV

I had finished about 5 or 6 episodes of "Who's Line is it anyway?" When I felt Y/N shuffle underneath me. I looked down to be greeted with her beautiful (color) eyes and warm smile. I smiled at her, scanning every inch of her face like it was the last time I'd See her. She was so beautiful, her eyes sparkled. Her smile was gorgeous, she was perfect in so many ways. God damn Y/N. You're perfect. Why do you have to be this way? My mind started to clutter with thoughts of how amazing she is when she broke my gaze.

"Hey dumbass, what are you smiling at?" I chuckled and rubbed her thigh.  "I was just looking at how ugly you are babe. Damn. You need Facetune in real life." She laughed and playfully hit me, knowing that I was joking.
"Ow! See! What the hell Y/N? I say one thing and you go abusing me-OWW Y/N!" I squealed as she hit me again, laughing as hard as can be. It was so adorable, when she laughed she threw her head forward trying to hide her smile, but it never worked because she would always lean back again. The way her eyes squinted shut when she laughed was beautiful. "I don't know why you abuse me all the time. Y/N, that kind of stuff hurts my heart. I don't want an abusive wif-OW!" She laughed again, hitting me again. I chuckled at her adorableness. "Yeah, Yeah. Coming from the guy who blindfolds me and plows me for a living." She winked getting up, swaying her hips back and fourth in a sassy manner. I just smiled and rolled my eyes, going back to the show.

—-TIME SKIP—-

About halfway through another episode, I heard a song play from outside. It was a song I knew by heart now. It was Perfect by Ed Sheeran. I don't know if Y/N considered this our song or not, but I did. Ever since she left my house that one day, I had it on replay over and over again. I smiled, reliving our memories, and headed out back.

Your POV

I slowly sang along. Yes, this song gave one bad memory. But, that memory came after we danced. This song was our song. We danced to it, and I loved it. I began to sway back and fourth reciting each lyric, my heart practically beating at the songs pace.

I saw Mark come out the screen door, smiling and mouthing the words. I smiled and gestured him over to the grill where I was making Burgers. "Babe look it's our song." He said sarcastically. I smiled and nodded, feeling a pair of arms slither around my waist. He rocked us back and fourth to the beat, just humming in my ear. I put the spatula down, and turned off the grill. I didn't want them to burn of course.
I turned into his chest and our hands laced together, putting us in the same position we were when we first danced.
Then that part came on. The part of the song where I knew I fell for him.
"This exact moment, we were in this position, listening to this song, I realized something babe." He held me close, and I felt like I was floating. "Hmm?" He purred into my ear sweetly. "I realized that I was in love with you. That you are the only person I want to spend my life with. The only person I want to hold, to kiss, to cuddle. I just want you. It's like it's ya against the world babe. It's like we're Bonnie and Clyde, and we won't separate until we die." We continued to rock to the song, him still humming the melody.

"I love you Y/N" My whole heart melted. Just by those words, or just by the slightest touch, he had me in a permanent gaze. He made me feel like I was living in a fantasy. It's like I've known him for years, yet, it's barley been a month.

The song slowly came to an end, and I turned back to the grill. "I have to finish cooking. I forgot they were even there because if your dumbass." I smiled and he swatted my ass, turning to the kitchen.

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