Chapter Five

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Mark:
    My heart beat rapidly as I waited for his answer.
    "Yes."
    I was incredibly happy. So happy that I kissed him.
    It was so different than how the movies depicted it. It was so much more romantic than the fireworks going off in the background and the slow motion movement. I was hyper aware, and all my senses were on full blast. His lips tasted like peaches, and his body was so warm and fit perfectly against me. At first, his body was tense, full of shock. But after a second, he melted under me, and his arms rested on my shoulders. I held him as we kissed, and when he pulled away, I could see the red from his cheeks through the glow of the moonlight. I smiled as his arms tightened around me, his face in the crook of my neck. I didn't realize how tiny he was until I held him in my arms. All I wanted to do was protect him from the world, and to see a smile on his face.

    When we got home, our hands were intertwined with smiles on our faces. (Y/N) stretched and yawned, the bottom of his belly showing. I took the opportunity to tickle him, grabbing his waist and squeezing. He squealed, resisting and laughing, squirming to get out of my grip.
    "Mark!" He giggled, grabbing at my hands. Suddenly, he stopped resisting and grabbed my face, kissing me yet again. I stopped tickling him, my arms wrapping around his waist and bringing him closer. He giggled in the kiss. "That worked."
    I smiled and looked into his eyes. They were bright and beautiful, full of wonder. My heart fluttered, I knew I would want to be with this man for a long time.
    (Y/N) yawned again, and pulled away from me. "I think I'm gonna head to bed," he said, rubbing his eyes and looking at the microwave for the time. "It's getting late and I have to get up early for work."
    I frowned, grabbing his waist again. "Gimme goodnight kiss," I said and puckered my lips.
    (Y/N) laughed, kissing me softly. I let him go and watched him walk into his room. I smiled, then walked into mine. It was a good 20 minutes before I snuck into his room and climbed into his bed next to him. I missed him.
    (Y/N) stirred, whining. His eyes opened, the red lighting in his room making his eyes darker. "Mark? Is everything okay?"
    I smiled and nodded, kissing his temple. "Yes," I responded softly. "Go back to sleep."
    He cuddled up next to me and held onto my shirt. Soft lofi music played in the background as I drifted off to sleep with my man in my arms.

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