Accepted- Part 7

Authors Note: Wow! Thanks to everyone who replied to my last story, and thank you everybody for you sympathy with my loss. I actually had to tear myself away from my blackberry to write this story lol J . It's been an ok week, out of school so more things to do this summer, I am looking for a boyfriend, so keep'em crossed for me!! You guys are awesome! <3 ya!

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Accepted Part 7

I woke up to blurry vision and one hell of a headache. But somehow I was really happy! I felt Mark stir beside me. He was probably already awake. I wanted to open my eyes so bad but I was so tired that I couldn't even move my eyelids. It was like I was in a paralysis. I could barely move.

I felt a kiss on my forehead and a kiss on my lips.

"Good Morning Sweetheart" I heard Mark whisper.

I tried to reply but all I could muster up was a grunt.

"Go back to sleep baby" Mark said, kissing the tip of my nose.


I woke up and saw that it was dark outside, Mark wasn't in the bed when I rolled over to drape myself across him.

I grunted in frustration and got up out of bed, much to my dismay. I made my way groggily to the bathroom, I stripped off my clothes and got into the shower, and until I started to wash my hair did I notice the gold band on my left hand ring finger. Then, I remembered. I remembered everything, I rinsed off, and finished with my hair and got out of the shower to dry off, but as soon as I opened the shower door, a set of arms grabbed me, and I was kissed. It was the greatest kiss ever, I couldn't even describe it. It was tender but rough, simple but complex, passionate and animalistic, hungry and tasty.

Only when I was let go did I see Mark, in all his naked glory, with his arms around me, leaning back to stare at me.

"I love you Jay" he said, squeezing me.

"I love you more baby" I said, running my hands over his shoulders and biceps.

"So whaddya say?" Mark asked, gesturing towards my ring,

"Two words" I said, then I leaned over and whispered "hell yes"

I looked at his face and saw his eyes tearing up, Mark was crying, actually crying. I had never seen him cry before. I just wrapped my arms around him and held him, as he tightened his hold on me, crying tears of happiness onto my shoulder.

We finally let go of each other, and Mark told me to get dressed, that we were going to have fun that day.

So I got my clothes on which consisted of a t-shirt, briefs, worn, full of holes jeans, and flip-flops, Mark dressed exactly identical to me, right down to the camo briefs.

We held hands and walked out the door, grabbing our blackberry's and shades along the way.

We decided to walk instead of drive, so that we could spend more time together.

We got to downtown and Mark told me we were close to my surprise.

I followed my fiancé around the corner. Then I saw it, the coffee shop where we first met, with a huge banner in the window, reading:

Congratulations Jay and Mark!!!!!

I looked at Mark, and hugged him. My own eyes getting watery now.

"I love you Jay" Mark said as he led me into the coffee shop. As soon as we walked in we were greeted by applause and whistles. I blushed and saw several of our friends, family, mine not so much. After many pats on the back and shaking of hands, and greeting total strangers, did Mark and I find our way to the table I was sitting at when we first met.

Sitting there, at my seat was a mocha, the exact kind I had been drinking the day we met. Mark sat across from me, and took both of my hands, he just stared at me, looking in my eyes, and I looking in his, then he took the ring off of my finger.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, he looked at me and simply placed the ring into my palm and told me to read the inscription on the inside, I looked at the inside of the gold band and read the words:

"to my one true love, I give you my heart, I am yours forever, I love you jay"

"Baby, that is so amazing, thank you so much. I'm so lucky to have you in my life" I leaned over and kissed him, Mark told me we had to leave so I grabbed my mocha and we were on our way to our next stop on our wonderful day. And our first days as being engaged.


As Mark and I walked down the street holding hands we got several dirty looks, and even a middle finger. We just laughed and kept walking down the street. I wasn't even paying attention to where we were going, but when we finally stopped I realized we were at a tattoo parlor.

I smiled as we walked through the doors, Mark saw my excited face and laughed at me. I was so happy!