He found her sprawled on the couch sleeping peacefully, raven locks caressing her face and outlining her angelic features, it's ironic actually because when she's awake she has this charisma and she's this badass surgeon with the sassiest personality, but when shes sleeping like that stretched out on his couch after a long day at work with her newly navy scrubs, and her stomach barley covered by her scrub top, her fiery red lipstick is slightly smudged around her full plump lips, the black eyeliner she wore religiously along with her mascara has gone down her cheeks, she looks so appetizing if you talked in mark's language. his mind ran to the things she lets him do to her body, it's actually fascinating. he loves how she can trust him completely with all of her. In the middle of his thinking and an embarrassing hard on, a shudder creeps into him he's scared, no scratch that he's terrified that one day she'll decide she had enough of this game they play, and leave for a new beginning or maybe take off running chasing after africa or a certain blonde in malawi, she's a gorgeous smart woman who knows when to leave a bastard with a long ass history of cheating, leaving and fucking things up, she wore her heart on her sleeve fo sure but even callie isn't that dumb, addison wasn't, lexie wasn't, and a lot of women before them weren't. sure she enjoys the sex and the talks and the morning walks but then what? No seriously mark what would you offer her not to run to any other place, there is hot men and women offering what you have without the daddy issues the trust issues and the fuckboy personality, i mean wha- shit did i wake her up, she's starting to stir in her sleep callie is a heavy sleeper not the kind to wake up easily but he kind of happy that she is starting to wake up he misses her it's been a long week they haven't seen each other since lunch which was about five minutes with their friends
She opened her chocolate brown eyes and looked at him deeply with that look that melted him, the one she gets just before she gets off a half sleepy half tired eyes begging him to hold her and collect her in his arms and he did just that without any questions to why he was staring at her for the past fifteen minutes or why she needs to be held. When he wrapped his hands around her face and kissed her forehead than proceeded to hold her until a soft snores escaped her lips that he knew he'd rather never be anywhere else but holding her, he felt happy and content and nervous to not wake her up, he's safe for now she'll never go anywhere anytime soon and he'll enjoy these little moments when she's sleeping in his arms not caring about the crazy world around them