.Mark drops his flannel on the table, his shift finished, and he's glad to be home.. Rick told him if he wanted to go to a bar,and drink after work. He declined the offer, he only drinks one, or two beers when he's home now, never wanting Becky to see him drunk. He goes over the the fridge, he smirks a bit knowing that him, and Becky are going to need to go the grocery store. Any time he gets to spend with Becky when he's not working is worth it.
"Mark."
He looks over his shoulder as he grabs a beer from the fridge, Becky's standing there wearing one of his flannels.
"Becky." he mumbles as she walks closer to him.
He smiles into Becky's hair as he places the beer on the counter, and wraps his arms around her waist. He nuzzles his nose into her hair.
"Tired?" Becky murmurs against Mark's neck, she yelps when she feels his arms tightened around her waist. He's smirking at her and she can't help but wrap her arms around his neck. Mark smirks as he walks with Becky pressed up against him to their couch making sure Becky doesn't trip. Becky feels Mark pull her down on top of him once he flops down on the couch.
"Work was hell today, Becks. Just glad that it's friday.." he mumbled into her shoulder. His arm is draped across her back, while her hand is messing with his hair. Weekends for them are staying in their apartment, going to the movies, or walking around minneapolis since they only been living in minnesota for over a month. He places a kiss on the crown of Becky's head as he listens. He wondering how long Dan is going to be a stubborn asshole as Becky mutters that her dad still isn't taking her calls.
" Ya know Becky, we haven't had some down time in a while?" he purrs into her ear as Becky moves herself off of him, but he pulls her back down gently. He smiles as Becky's face has a slight flush look to it. He pouts as Becky gets off again, while giving him a look that he has become use to. He stares Becky down while raising his eyebrows.
" I love you, but your tired and we have the weekend to ourselves, So get up, and help pull out our bed, Honey"
Mark mock salutes her as he gets up, and throws the couch pillows at her. He takes off the cushions, and pulls the mattress out, Becky rolls her eyes as she throw one of the pillows back at Mark. She lets out a squeak when she suddenly pushed onto the mattress while she can hear Mark snicker at her. She turns around and cuddles up into his side. She can't help but forget about the problems that are still bugging her as she lays her head on his chest.