Jiji~
It was Sunday and me and Mark were screaming at each other playing mario cart. We sat on my couch yelling at my tv screen. He had spent the day with me today and i honestly enjoyed myself.
Our date yesterday was simple and ultimately ended in us just chatting about everything. After so much was settled he explained to me that he wanted to develop a deeper relationship with me.
I wasn't against it but i was definitely scared to peruse anything deeper with him.
"FUCK"
i yelled standing up throwing my remote.
he threw his head back laughing. I watched as his hair flew back and his adams app bombed. I shivered just looking at him.
Shaking my head i turned away to leave
Me: fuck this i need a drink
i went to walk towards my kitchen but two arms wrapped around me pulling me down.
i fell onto his lap and he snuggled his head in my neck
Mark: oh no you don't, You always rage quit and run away when you lose, only difference is now i can make you stay and admit defeat.
I pouted looking away from him only for him to grab my face and pecking my lips causing me to gasp and pull away
he frowned making me face him
Mark: what's wrong??
i removed myself from his grip standing up
Me: Mark this is wrong.... your my boss dude
i went to walk towards my room but he caught up to me speaking
Mark: so what does that have to do with anything
sitting on my bed he stood over me as i looked up at him speaking
Me: Mark a boss and employee relationship is looked down on, everyone knows that.
He frowned shoving me back crawling over me
Mark: So? who cares what other people think. I've made it clear to you several times that i don't want to be just friends with you. I wont let the thoughts of other people stop me from getting what i want
i stared at him as he hovered his lips on mine.
Me: but....what about what i want??
i said whispering. His eyes gazed mine as if he was searching for some type of hidden emotion. His hand rose up to my chin. Grabbing it he held my face in place. Staring deeply into my eyes he dropped his gaze to my lips before looking back up at me.
I slowly wrapped my hand around his wrist
He spoke low
Mark: Tell me.... tell me you don't want this, want me. Tell me you want me to stop. Tell me and i will.
Looking into his eyes, I couldn't bring myself to say anything. He paused staring at me for a short moment before chuckling
Mark: thought so
shortly after his lips crashed against mine.
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