How you Fit... Chapter 3
Author: FuegoHielo
Title: The way you fit... Chapter 3
Chapter: Part 3/?
Rating:PG
Pairing: Sabrina/Mark
Summary: Part 3. Mark Spends the night.
Disclaimer: Don't own them
Comments: FINALLY! It's kind of short. Very stream-of-consciesness. Kinda rambly, sorry
The Way You Fit.... Part 3
Mark went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and stuff. Was it weird that he knew where she kept her spare toothbrushes? he thought to himself. He walked back into her bedroom in his boxers and undershirt, folded up his clothes and layed them on her chair and silently walked toward her bed. He wasn't quite sure if she meant stay with her in her bed but at this point, he didn't care. He slid under the covers and wrapped his arm around Sabrina. She rolled over, sleepy eyed.
"I thought you were asleep, sorry." Mark apologized softly
"Don't be." she said "I was waiting for you."
"You need rest," he stated gently "go to sleep."
"Thanks for staying, Good Night Marky."
"Sweet Dreams baby." Mark said quietly as he kissed her forehead and the her lips, ever so gently.
Sabrina turned over and Mark snuggled in behind her. He breathed in her scent. Pure Sabrina he thought they should make that a perfume. She fit so perfectly in his arms, it felt so comfortable, and right. He wanted everything to stay just like it was at that moment, forever. Everything just made so much sense when he was with her. He couldn't explain it, everything just felt... right. He was snapped back into reality with the realization that everything couldn't stay like it was forever, because she was leaving in a few days, he didn't even want to think about that.
He layed there silently observing, watching her sleep. She looked like an angel. The steady rise and fall of her chest mesmerized him. He breath was like a melody to his ears, and every once in awhile she let out an ever so silent, dainty, lady-like snore which he saw as utterly sexy. Since when did he find snoring sexy? This girl had changed a lot of things about him. After his last serious relationship had ended in heartbreak and the loss of the love of his life, or so he thought, until he met Sabrina. He had fallen head over heels for her and was not very good at hiding it, obviously, because the whole world knew, possibly before she did. He hadn't known what it really meant to be in love, that is, until he met Sabrina, he was in love with her, and that scared him to death.
He stared at her for the longest time observing everything about her so as to remember everything when she left, he couldn't even imagine ten weeks without her, so he was intaking all of the Sabrina he could now. He studied her face, from the delicate curve of her eyebrow, to the beautiful tan complexion of her skin, and the rosy red of her cheeks. Her hair fell gracefully around her face and her eyelashes twitched ever so gently as she slept. He felt the warmth of her body from the fever and with his hand on her stomach he could feel it growling because she hadn't eaten anything all day. Why didn't she eat something when he told her to? Woah... he sounded like his mom. He was so protective of her. He tried not to be but he couldn't help it. Sabrina always got mad at him during the tour when he would practically "burrow through her and Derek with his laser vision" as she would say. Was it his fault that he didn't want Derek to make her look bad? That was for her benefit. She should be thanking him, shouldn't she?
He looked up at the clock, it was two in the morning, how long had he been staring at/thinking about Sabrina? He thought maybe he should go to sleep because she was gonna need a good breakfast tomorrow, and he knew exactly what he was going to make her, his mom's specialty, stuffed French toast. And he knew what he was gonna have, hopefully her.....
Mark fell asleep with an evil glint in his eyes, dreaming of Sabrina....
~To Be Continued~