Marks p.o.v
In the morning I got up to try and make breakfast again but Y/N beat me too it.
"Good morning Mark." She said cheerfully.
"Good morning sweetheart." I don't think it was any more obvious that I had a crush on Y/N... but if she couldn't see it then there was obviously something wrong with her.
"Do you wanna go do something today?" I asked her.
"Sure," she grabbed her plate of food and gave me mine,
"Where do you wanna go?" She asked.
"Uhhhh... maybe Y/F/R?" I asked. Her eyes lightened up in happiness.
"Sure!"
I wore a suit with a red tie and combed my hair back. I waited for Y/N downstairs.
"Y/N are you ready?!" I called.
"Yeah!" I heard her. I soon heard her footsteps and saw her figure come down. My mouth fell agape. She wore a sexy Y/F/C dress that hugged all the right places and stopped just about mid thigh.
"You look... beautiful." I said. She looked down and blushed.
"Awh thanks." She giggled slightly. I tilted her head up from under her chin and loomed deep into her eyes. I was going to kiss her but held back for fear of rejection. I just smiled instead, which caused Y/N to look slightly disappointed.
"Lets go." I said.
"Yeah." She agreed.
