TheClosetKidnapper

Mark I smile and watch her before growing increasingly bored with thoughts, resorted to tickling her.

Mark I smile and kiss her forehead, "Yeah..."

Mark I shrug, "I don't know. I was just trying to be an optimist."

Mark I kiss her cheek, "But there are ways we can pass the time...without drinking."

Lol. Very awkward... And okay.

Mark I smile and quickly kiss her, "I know. Me too. But we can't. Sucks..."

Lol. Wow... And around lunchtime, I'll be headed to the pool. At least...that's what I think is happening. No one tells me anything around here... Anyway, yeah, so I'll be ...

Mark I think about what's coming and what to do about it, surprisingly calm about our whole situation. Excitement jumps through my nerves, reminding me how much I wanted this. ...

*nods* And hey, Ita.

Louis W-what? "Sam, I don't - " The door closes and I groan, changing into more casual wear. Bring another f**king criminal to my place. Yeah, sure. Don't ask me. ...

Mark I set the hand on the side of her face and stroke her cheek with my thumb, dazing out.

Morning. That is fairly early actually... At least in my book.

Mark I smile back and sigh, watching her.

Okay. Night.

Louis I smile and walk over to her, "All my ice cream?"