Your P.O.V

You stood in front of the mirror looking at yourself. You kept turning around trying to look at yourself from different angles. You sighed.
"I'm not pretty. Why does he even like me?" You asked yourself quietly. You stared down at the bathroom counter thinking. Then you felt an arm snake around your waist.

"(Y/n)?" Mark asked

"Yeah?" You said looking at him in the mirror.

"Why did you say that?"
You looked down not wanting to answer.

"(Y/n), I think you are the most beautiful girl in the world. And I wouldn't care if you weren't pretty. I'm in love with you. I'm in love with you because you're an amazing person and cause you're so nice and funny. So if you ever wonder why I like you, don't because I don't like you, I love you."

You blushed at his comments.

"Mark, I love you too." You hugged him. You kissed him with your arms wrapped around his neck. He pulled away and picked you up bridal style.

"Ah Mark what are you doing?" You asked giggling. He walked you to your room and through you down on the bed.

"Will you cuddle with me?" You asked.

"No thanks." He said turning around and walking away. You sat there with your mouth open.

"Just kidding!" He yelled running back in and flopping on the bed. You laughed and rolled your eyes. Then he began to tickle you
"Mark stop!!" You gasped for breath from laughing. After a minute or two he finally said
"Okay okay I'll stop."

He pulled you close and kissed you cheek.

"I love you Mark." You said

"I love you too (y/n)."

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