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A/N: I like wrighting this story so I hope you like reading it.
I almost immediately jumped out of the bed then.
"Roger!" Mimi called out.
I ran as fast as I possibly could to catch him.
"Wait up man; it's not what you think." I yelled out. He stopped.
"Then what exactly is it Mark? What do you call walking into your apartment to find your best friend in bed with your girlfriend? God what the fuck is up with that?" He yelled.
"But… Roger" I tried. No luck.
"No buts Mark, I'm leaving and going somewhere to think about this. Leave me alone." He stomped out of the door and down the stairs. I walked back to the bedroom to find Mimi on the floor crying holding the box that Roger dropped in her hand.
"Mark, it is a ring. He was going to propose to me Mark." I looked her before deciding what I should do.
"Once he finds out what happened then it will be better." I faked a smile, and she returned one.
"This sucks."
"Agreed" I looked at her one more time then helped her up onto the bed.
"How about you sleep on the bed and I will pull a couple blankets up and sleep on the floor. Just incase he comes back."
"Thanks Mark." She leaned up and tried to give me a kiss on the cheek but I think I moved at the same time then our lips met. I didn't realize what was happening until she did, but she didn't pull away. Then my mind exploded in colors and bliss and thought. The kiss deepened and I was hovering over her. Then just as quick as it started it stopped.
"I... uh... sorry?" I said
"I was trying to give you a kiss on the cheek." She blushed and I could feel my own heat up.
"Another secret?"
"That's our best bet." She said and I agreed. I gathered some blankets together and made a makeshift bed on the floor. Then I checked on her, she was half asleep.
"Mark, I know what we just did was wrong, but I liked it." She said almost asleep. I smiled to myself, and lay down. Mimi was all I could think about before drifting to sleep.
"Mimi, I think I love you." I said subconsciously.
"I love you to Mark."