-1Disclaimer: Anyone you recognize, I don't own. The nobody's your never heard of... yep them bitches is mine lol.
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"What are you smiling about?" Mark asked, as he came into Jay's hospital room later that night.
"I'm getting released. Thursday morning. I'll be home for Mi's birthday."
"Oh…" Mark sighed, plopping down in the seat next to him.
"Don't sound so excited bro." Jay said with a laugh before leaning back against the pillows.
"No its just. You cant be there. I have a lot planned, and well, I need you and Jonathan to be no where near the house." Mark said, looking up at his brother with pleading eyes.
"Uh don't look at me like that. If I am thinking what your thinking, I don't want my nephew to see that anyway." Jay laughed, as Mark slapped him on the arm.
"What the fuck! I'm in the hospital, and you hit me? Your messed up in the head bro." Jay smiled, before Mark hit him again.
"Speaking of Mi where is your girl?"
"At the apartment. Taking a shower and bringing her stuff back here."
"Why?" Jay asked confused as he flipped the channels.
"I don't know. She feels guilty I guess. When everything happened to you, we were in the bed…."
"I don't want to know." Jay laughed, pushing the palms of his hands against his ears.
"Fine, we heard something outside and we didn't stop what we were doing. She feels bad I guess."
"Huh, imagine that she has a conscious! isn't that a novel concept?" Jay sighed.
"Yeah, sucks to be her." Mark laughed, grabbing the pudding off Jay's food tray as well as a spoon
"So how much trouble did you guys get in with management?" Jay asked, throwing the remote down on the bed, after finding nothing was on.
"None actually. Turned it into a storyline. We've apparently kidnapped her and holding her against her will, and I have the hots for her, so I kissed her to get Daniels hot, and set up the match for this weekend." Said through a large mouthful of pudding
Jay couldn't help but bust out laughing.
"Its funny?" Mark asked, pausing to lick the back of the spoon..
"Nah man, its just kind of a lot like how you guys actually started dating. She wasn't exactly happy about having to live with us. But she grew on us, and next thing we know, she's having your baby."
"Shut up" Mark said, picking up the remote and losing his head into TV land.
"Whatever man. I know you raped her." Jay joked, before he to got lost.
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THAT FRIDAY
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"Baby baby wake up!" Mark said, as he gently shook my shoulders.
"Uhhhh." I sighed into my pillow, before turning over to look at his wide awake face.
"What the hell." I sighed, as he wrapped an arm around my waist and kissed my forehead.
"Its 12:00 am. I wanted to be the first one to wish you happy birthday. No go to sleep." He said, kissing me softly on the lips before bringing me close to his chest.
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My sleep was shattered the next morning, by the blaring of a very loud alarm clock. An alarm clock I didn't set. I turned over to look at the time.
6:02. What the hell.
I turned back over to see if Mark was awake as well, only to find he was already out of the bed.
In his place lay a single red rose, and a note.
Good morning baby. Meet me in the car. You have 20 minutes. And remember I love you.
-Mark
I sighed and threw the blankets off, and quickly shuffled over till I got to my closet. I grabbed some clothes and made my way to the bathroom, only to find another note and rose.
I almost forgot, wear something warm. And remember I love you.
-Mark
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10 minutes later I was on my way out to the parking garage, when I felt a familiar pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, as Mark kissed me softly on my neck.
I turned around and put my hands on his shoulders, as he brought me into a kiss.
"Why the hell am I awake this early?" I asked, when he pulled away.
"You'll see…." He mumbled, before pulling a bandana out of his back pocket.
"How am I gonna see if you blindfold me?" I asked with a slight laugh.
"You'll see" Mark smirked, before tying the bandana gently around my eyes.
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"Where are we going?" I asked, as I felt the car turn to the left.
"Geez, your impatient." He sighed, before the car came to a stop. I heard his door open and then shut, before my door was opened as well.
Mark kissed me softly on the lips before taking my hands in his and guiding me out of the car.
"Remember, I love you." Mark said, kissing my neck, before removing the Bandana.
My breath caught in my throat. It was absolutely amazing. We stood on the top of a cliff, a small lake below us, and the rising sun filling the sky with beautiful colors. To say it was breath taking was an understatement.
I was so caught up with sights, that I didn't notice Mark walk back towards the car and pull out a blanket and a basket.
He walked over next to a tree and laid the blanket under the shade of the branches. The next thing I knew, he was standing in front of me his forehead pressed to mine, his hands placed gently on my waist.
"You like it?" He asked, kissing me softly on the lips before I even had a chance to answer.
I smiled up at him and used my good hand to pull him into another long kiss.
"I love it." I smiled, before he took my hand in his and walked me over towards the blanket, where I laid down next to him, my head rested on his shoulders.
"How did I ever get myself a girl like you?" Mark asked after a few minutes as his hand ran through my hair.
"Lets see, you kidnapped me, stole me from my fiancé, held me against my will, oh and then forced me to go out with you."
"Oh yah, almost forgot." Mark smiled, kissing the top of my forehead.
"Do you ever regret being with me?" He asked randomly.
"What?" I asked, sitting up in shock.
Mark sat up on his elbows and sighed before continuing.
"I just mean, before we got together, you had everything with…"
I placed my index finger on his lips to stop him.
"Mark I love you."
"I know that. But can you really say a little part of you still doesn't love him?"
"Mark. You are the only person in the world that I love. You and Jonathan are my everything." I said, before kissing him again.
"I promise."
Mark sighed as I laid my head back against his chest.
My eyelids began to get heavy, as I fell asleep to the steady rhythm of his breathing.,
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When I woke up, I was back at home in my bed. I looked over to the clock.
4:47
Damn. I had slept all day. I rolled back over to see the familiar rose and note at my side.
I guess you were a little tired huh? Jay's going to pick you up at five. Be nice to him, he's still broken. And remember I love you.
-Mark.
I quickly threw the blankets off and walked over towards my closet, to find a small black dress hanging on the outside, with a note taped to the door next to it.
I saw this and couldn't help but think how beautiful you would look in it. I bought shoes too, they are by the door. Check the bottom drawer in the bathroom I left you something special. And remember, I love you.
-Mark
I grabbed the dress and practically skipped into the bathroom. I came quickly to the bottom drawer, to find a beautiful, Japanese style hair clip, with roses and vines all over in. One thing I loved about me was my hair. It was always so easy to get it the way I wanted. I quickly put it up with the clip before slipping into the dress which fit me perfectly. It had a swooping neck line, and was cut just below the knee. It hugged my curves, while it was still comfortable at the same time.
I found my shoes by the front door, as well as Jay sitting at the kitchen table.
"Wow…" Jay mumbled, getting up from the chair and looking me up and down.
"Don't get any idea's Mr. Briscoe." I smiled, slipping my left shoe on.
"You liked it last time." Jay smiled cockily.
I shot him a glare.
"How many times am I gonna have to ask you not to talk about that weekend Jay?" I sighed
"Depends how amny times you plan on looking that hot." He said, same smirk firmly on his lips.
"I thought we both agreed that weekend was a mistake?" I said, not happy, but at the same time not angry.
"Come on Mi, don't act like you never think of what life would be like if we were together. If we could have sex like that every night"
"I don't Jay. That weekend never should have happened."
"That weekend was amazing Mi, and you know it." Jay said, stepping closer to me and placing a hand on my thigh.
"Jay, stop." I said, pushing his hand away.
"I'm with Mark. I love Mark."
"But you could be with me." Jay said, his eyes twinkling.
"No Jay I can't." I sighed, and turned to walk towards the door.
"Do you ever plan on telling him Jonathan may not be his?" Jay shot over my shoulder.
I whipped around as fast as I could, glaring holes into his head.
"Don't ever say that again. Jonathan is Marks." I said through gritted teeth.
"Stop lying to yourself." Jay spat, taking another step towards me.
"Get out."
"What?"
"I said get out. Just leave."
"Fuck you." Jay spat, before stomping out of the door and slamming the door behind him.
I sighed and plopped down in the chair next to me, and flipped open my cell phone.
"Hey." Marks deep voice came on the line after 2 or 3 rings.
"Hey baby I'm not feeling to good, can we just stay in tonight?"
"Sure sweetie. Are you okay?"
"Yah just, sick to my stomach. How far are you from home?"
"30 minutes tops, want me to pick you up anything."
"Nope, I just want to see you." I sighed.
"Is everything okay?" Mark asked, concerned.
"Yah just really don't feel good."
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Uh oh. This isn't the worst of it. More devastation to come.
-PA6