I don't even remember the last time I updated this book lmao. Thank you for all the love its been getting, ya'll are some real ones! This part is probably trash but, I hope you guys enjoy this long awaited update.

It was a typical Friday night, you were at Mark's eating junk, watching terrible rom-coms and talking shit. Something you guys had been doing for years. Mark is honestly one of, if not your best guy friend. He's always there for you no questions asked and vice versa. 

Mark inhales a slice of pizza. "I'm telling you, (Y/N) guys and girls can't be friends. It's impossible." He says with his mouth full as pieces of food fly out of his mouth. "Say it don't spray it." You wipe your face. "People like golden showers, why not a pizza shower?" "Because those are 2 completely different things, my dude." "Sometimes you just wanna take a bath in marinara sauce." He shrugs as he finishes the rest of his slice. "I mean why not, you've taken a bath in about everything else." "Whatever." He rolls his eyes. "Anyway, I think guys and girls can be friends." You cross your arms. "Not unless they're both gay." "Triggered." "Oh stop. You know I'm right." He raises an eyebrow. "I know you're wrong. In order for it not to work one or both parties would have to be attracted to eachother." "Then that would create a friends with benefits situation, thus still proving that guys and girls can't be friends without any kind of sex." "A friends with benefits situation could work if neither party wants a relationship, though." "Someone always wants a relationship, (Y/N). It's inevitable." You think for a second. "Well, what about us?" You can see Mark's mood shift as he nervously runs his hand through his hair. "W-what about us?" He stutters. "We're friends. We've been friends for years with no type of feelings for eachother." "I mean, I guess you're right." "See! Therefore I win." "(Y/N), You and I both know my gigantic ego won't let you win." You laugh. "Oh, trust me I know. I think sex is just sex. I mean if we were to have sex right now, we'd still be friends. Nothing would change." Mark smirks. "Oh you really think that?" "Yeah, sex doesn't always have to have meaning. It can be just sex." "And that's where you're wrong. Sex can complicate things." "Only if you let them." You both stare at eachother. "There's only one way to solve this disagreement." "Yeah, so take off your pants." You say in a low tone. Mark stares at you in awe. You reach over and pop open the button on his jeans. You proceed to unzip his zipper and pull off his jeans. You straddle yourself onto his lap so you're facing him. "You really think my ego is gonna let you take the lead?" He lifts your shirt off over your head revealing your bra underneath. "Your ego can shut the fuck up." You lift his shirt off over his head. You both briefly admire eachother.  You had never seen this much of eachother, at least not in this kind of setting. You slowly lift up your hand and start to  run it across Mark's toned chest and down to his torso. You bite your bottom lip. You could feel a fiery sensation pooling in your abdomen. You were already feeling so many emotions and you hadn't even really touched eachother yet. He tilts your head up so you're facing him again, you look into eachother eyes. You're both filled with nerves. Mark starts to lean in closer and tilt his head, his lips turn into a pucker and you knew what was next. The point of no return. You tilt your head the opposite direction,  pucker your lips and start to inch your face closer to his. You close your eyes and your lips touch. Your whole body feels hot. You feel his hand touch the small of your back leaning you in closer. You run your hands through his soft locks of hair as your lips intertwine in such a way you never thought possible. You feel deeply connected to Mark in this moment. Even more than before. He slides his tongue into your mouth and you let out a tiny moan. You couldn't even begin to describe this feeling, its as if you found a missing piece you didn't know was missing. He reaches his hands behind your back and you feel your bra unclasp. You let go of the kissing long enough to throw it across the room and continue. You start to gyrate your hips on his manhood. He sharply inhales as you feel his erection poking your thigh. Whoa. He lays you down on the couch and you look up at him into those beautiful brown eyes of his. He leans down and starts softly kissing down your neck, making his way down to your breasts. He softly sucks on one while pulling tenderly at the other. Your breathing gets heavier. "I'm ready for you." You whisper softly. He slides off your shorts and underwear and you lie there completely naked. You feel at ease, something that you usually don't feel in these types of situations. He takes off his boxers and you stare at his length. He positions himself over you, not taking his eyes off of you. He teases your entrance with his tip. "Mark." You moan softly. He slides himself inside of you slowly. He throws his head back ecstasy. He holds you close to him as he starts to thrust. "Fuck." He moans. "Faster." You breath. He thrusts faster, you could hear the sound of the couch creaking, Mark's deep breathing and his moans. He was so sexy, you never thought you'd say that in this context and mean it. "Harder, Mark. Come on, just fuck me." Mark thrusts faster and deeper, hitting your g-spot. "Yes, just like that." You claw your nails into his back. You could feel your body starting to convulse as your orgasm hits you. "Fuck, (Y/N)!" He shouts as he climaxes soon after you do. You could feel his warm liquids gush inside of you. You lie on top of his chest and he wraps his arms around you, your both hot and sweaty but, for once you didn't mind Mark's sweatiness. "So, you in love with me yet?" You say jokingly. "Always have been, always will be." He whispers into your ear. "You're saying you've loved me this entire time?" "You're saying you haven't?" "Well...I guess you're right. Guys and girls can't be friends because...I do love you, Mark." "And I love you, (Y/N)."