#c. mark

[adauntlessangel]

✋ - to push my muse against a wall.

It had been an awful fight...things had been said and things had been thrown. It was stupid and Zoey blamed her hormones...it was almost that time of the month and when she saw a nurse flirting with Mark at dinner, she came out in a mood. As Mark walked away she expected him to leave..But there was something different in his eyes as he turned around, pushed her against the wall and his mouth smashed into her. “Mark!” She gasped and her anger had her clawing against his arms as she kissed him quite roughly, her teeth tugging on his bottom lip and she pulled on his hair.

[adauntlessangel]

👣: To feel my Muse’s baby kick

Zoey was sitting on the couch, she was a week away from 5 months. Her hands were resting soundly on her bump as she was watching the latest Walking Dead episode on her Netflix binge. She was already on season four and she started watching on..Friday? It was now..Monday? Something hit her hand though..which scared her considering what she was watching..but then it did it again..”Oh..” She laughed softly and when she saw Mark return with their dinner from the take away she ushered him over and put his hand on her belly. “She’s kicking..can you feel that?”

[adauntlessangel]

“Wow…that looks wonderful… No! Hey don’t cry! Please, it looks wonderful! See I’m eating it right now.”

“Mark..” Zoey mumbled before looking down and shaking her head. Post-partum hormones were getting the best of her. She was so sick of him eating take out but she managed to burn their dinner when she was breast feeding their daughter and she couldn’t get their lasanga out of the oven in time. “Come stop it. You’ll get sick.” Zoey sniffled and wiped her eyes as she moved to take him plate. “Just order pizza or something because I’m a crap wife who can’t be a good mom and make dinner...” She looked down and she crossed her arms over her chest as she sobbed. “And my boobs are leaking and I’m tired and I just...I’m sorry.” She sobbed. 

[adauntlessangel]

​❝ it’s chilly out here, you need a coat. take mine. ❞

“Mark. You’re being over protective again. Stop it. I’m pregnant, not sick.” She couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the thought. “It’s not even cold.” 

[adauntlessangel]

“I missed you like crazy. I wish I didn’t have to work all day.”

“Well..that’s why I came to you..” She spoke softly as she locked the on-call room door. Biting her bottom lip she turned around and pulled her button down shirt out of her skirt and slipped her blazer off. “So..Dr. Sloan..” Zoey pulled her hair free of her clip, blonde curls falling loose and she bit her bottom lip as she unbuttoned her shirt so he could see the fine lace of her grey bra. “How crazy are you feeling right now?”

[adauntlessangel]

❝ are you going to hide in my shoulder the whole time? or actually watch the movie? ❞

“No..” Zoey mumbled as she placed her own hands on her cheeks. But she glared at the TV and nearly jumped out of her skin when one girl got her head smashed in. “Alright. No. Nope. I can’t.” Zoey wriggled away. “You want to watch this go ahead..I’m..” She cringed. “No.” 

[sobelowstory]

You’re inherently autistic dip. Now go, or you’ll have to hear sex talks. - Quinn

Yeah!

[sobelowstory]

I don’t think we’ll get him to leave. - Quinn

Oh dear...