~Your POV~

He said he loves me.

I don't know wether to be happy or scared.

"M-mark, do you really love me?" I asked

"Yes, I love you." He said wapeing the tears from his eyes

"I love you two mark." I said as I huged him again.

When his still strong arms wraped around me I felt safe. For the first time I years.

...

I woke to the sound of glass braking, wait that means. Tears started to fill my eyes.

"It was a dream." I said quietly

He doesn't love me, he won't love me.

I cried into my pillow...

~Marks POV~

why did dark bring him/her here, I'm fine. Right?

"Fuck!" I whisper shouted after I dropped a glass

All of the sudden dark appear and asked "What did you do?"

"I dropped a glass, what did you do?!?" I said sarcastically

"I just got here, now you go and check on (Y/n). I herd him/her crying." He told me

My eyes widened before I ran to his/her room. When I got to the door I could hear quite sobbing. I nocked on the door and crying stopped.

"(Y/n)?" I asked

"Yeah." He/she said in a quite voice

"Can I come in?" I asked

She/he didn't answer but the door opened slightly, so I took that as a yes. I walked in and went over to the bed. (Y/n) was in a cocoon of blankets, he/she looked so adorable I couldn't help but smile.

"What you doing?" I asked him/her

"Nothing." He/she said

"I heard crying coming from here, what's wrong?" I asked

"I'm just a little lonely." He/she replied

"We'll then mind if I join you?" After I asked I realized just how bad that sounded

He/she just opened the covers and I climbed in. I wrapped my arms around him/her and he/she cuddled into me.

At this moment I realized that I loved this little peace of perfection in my arms.