I moaned a little as I lifted my hand up to hide my closed eyelids from the sun.
Huh, sun?? It's never this sunny in Ir- oh yea that's right, I'm not home. I stretched out some, feeling something weighing my chest down. Assuming it was just covers or a bunch of pillows, I pushed them away as I opened my eyes.
"Mm, hey! No shoving." A deep voice grunted.
I jumped a little, my eyes popping open.
Laying across my chest like it was a pillow, was a rainbow of pinks.
"Merk?!" I yelled, shoving him more.
"Huh??" Mark questioned, sitting up off of me, "Oh, OH! Jack?? The hell are you doing in my bed??"
"That's what I'm wondering! Get off of me you dumb!" I scolded, watching him roll over.
Mark sat all the way up and ran a hand through his colorful hair as he yawned.
"Well, good morning." He whispered, smiling at me.
"Heh, good morning. Or well, top of the mornin." I said, smiling back, "Did you let me sleep in here or something?? I was fine in the guest room by meself. You trying to cop a feel