Hi, I'm Mark (xReader)

Day Three (Part 1) X

*I know I say this all the time but, I am soooo happy that you guys like this book! Eventually, I would like to have this book entered in the Wattpad fanfiction contest, but I do not think this book is far enough in the plot for that yet :)

*Anyway, let's get started!

Morning time

I slowly opened my eyes and saw the clock.

4:30 am......you're kidding me right?

I sighed and went to turn over, but I couldn't; the blankets felt heavy. I tried again to turn over, but it felt like something was in the way. Suddenly, I heard a groan and the blankets tightened around me.

"Mmmmm....ouch." Mark's voice sounded muffled like his face was buried in blankets. We were spooning. I lifted Mark's arm off me while I turned to him and let it fall back down.

"Sorry...I thought you put extra blankets on the bed or something." My voice sounded super scratchy, probably from the laughing and yelling I did at Mark and Jack last night.

Oh yeah.....last night.

"It's okay...when I came out of the bathroom you were sleeping and I wanted to cuddle..." He then pulled me closer to him and wrapped both of his arms around me while I buried my face in his chest.Mark was speaking softly and his voice was smooth as velvet. Even though we were talking to each other, both of our eyes were closed because we weren't fully awake yet.

"I've actually never cuddled before....it's nice."

"I'm glad I'm your first...." I looked up at Mark and kissed him on the cheek. Mark opened his eyes slightly and smiled at me.

Me too....

"Babe, what time is it?" I turned over to look at the clock.

"4:45-" Mark sat up from the bed and his eyes were as big as walnuts.

"What?!"

"AM, Mark..." I chuckled to myself as Mark sighed and fell back into bed, rubbing his face.

"Fuck me..." I scooted over to him and combed my fingers through his hair, trying not to laugh.

"I don't think you're ready for that yet." Mark suddenly got a smile on his face and he looked at me.

"Oh really?"

"Yep."

"We'll see about that soon enough, won't we?" He turned to me, a devious smile on his face.

"Yes, we shall." He leaned in and kissed me as we went back into our cuddle position. This time, our faces were nestled against each other, with our eyes closed once again. Suddenly, I felt Mark move my hair from my face and I opened my eyes.

"Can I ask you something?" Mark was looking directly into my eyes, and I felt completely comfortable in that moment. Ever since I met him, I had felt different altogether, but in a good way; In a way that I've never felt before.

"Yeah....you can ask me anything." There was a long pause, and then Mark spoke again.

"....do you feel it too?" My stomach dropped when I heard that question. I definitely knew what he was talking about, yet for some reason, I felt a bit of confusion. Maybe not confusion....surprise; mostly that he felt the same way I did. I sat up and caressed Mark's face as he looked up at me, still lying down. I couldn't help but smile like a fool.

"I feel it." Mark then sat up next to me, put his arm around me and kissed me.

"I'm glad it isn't just me. While I was changing last night, I-"