Ethan's POV

Christmas at Maine, delayed flights, prepping for tour, going on tour, being very sick during tour, it all went by in a blink of an eye.

"Finally! Home!" I yell face planting into the bed. Mark smiled at me and copied what I did. We both start laughing finding whatever happened funny.

We both automatically went to the kitchen to eat.

It was a long trip home and there wasn't much food. Both of us were hungry.

But...

There was nothing left, we forgot to go grocery shopping.

Mark smirks and we both run to the door.

We go to the store.

Tiiimmmmeee skkkiiiipppeeerrrrooooo

"Maaaaarrrrrrkkk, please tell me where were going tomorrow." I groan laying down.

"Its a surprise."

"Please."

"As much as I would want to say yes, I can't."

"Uuuuugggggghhhh...." I groan.

"I can't spoil my plans."

"Meanie." I whine.

"I'm not mean."

"Fiiinnnnee your nice."

"Good." Mark says pulling me closer.

"I love you."

"Love you to."