Mark scrunched up his nose as his new baby girl screamed and cried. Mark was changing her before bed. He was trying to be as fast as he could be.

You watched as he gave up on putting a onesie on her and just wrapped her in warm fuzzy blanket. He sighed happily as she calmed down. He rocked her softly and then laid her down in her crib.
He turned and looked at you.

You smiled. "Done?" You asked.

He rolled his eyes and laughed quietly "like you could do better"

"Psh I can be better" you smiled and followed him to bed. (Not like that! If you thought y'all need holy water lol)

Mark laid down and cuddled you. He fell asleep in a matter of minutes. He was softly snoring and he kept his arm around you. You soon fell asleep but it wasn't long until you were both awaken by the cries of y'all's little girl.

Mark groaned.
"Y/n how the hell is she my daughter?"

"Genetics" you mumbled.

"No I mean like she hates clothes and always wakes up early. She's nothing like me" he said and sat up.

You laughed softly. "Well maybe she's an early riser, that's good. You needed a new alarm clock anyway.

"Can't tell if that was meant for me or her" Mark said and put on some sweat pants.

"You" you said and buried your face into the pillow.

Mark chuckled. "Okay so now your getting on me for being late to record"

"Go get our child" you said.

Mark laughed and walked away. You smiled. You couldn't help but love that goofball.

Sorry it's short. The next ones will be longer..hopefully.
Bye septic tanks and markimoos ❤