Cuddling with Mark was your favourite thing to do. When he would wrap his arms around you, you felt so secure - like nothing could hurt you. If he would knock you gently by accident he would get scared he'd hurt you and apologise by raining kisses on you. You'd say your fine but he'd never believe you. So you'd just hug him tightly and he'd snuggle into you like you were a teddy bear. Sometimes he'd end up on top of as he'd trapped you in his embrace. But you didn't mind. That was an understatement really, you love his cuddles. When he'd say you had to go to bed you'd whine to the point where you'd almost cry and Mark would just hug you tightly but pick you up and bring you to bed. It was also his favourite thing to do. He loved showing you how much he loved you by not using sex. Yes he would show you his love by doing-the-dirty very well but both of you much preferred cuddling. He loved holding you like his own teddy and playing with your hair as he thinks it's 'so silky soft like a kitten' - which was adorable. It was possible that you both loved it a bit too much - but everyone's weaknesses were cuddling.
