"We were on a date and at the end of it you confessed and then took my neck to attempt to kiss me but I have a really sensitive neck that everyone who even slightly brushes against it, I reflexively hit them and yeah uh... I like you too but don't you dare touch my neck ever again" AU!
[7:57PM] "I like you, Y/N. Like a lot," as soon as those words left Friend!Mark's mouth, he leaned forward, put his hand on your neck to pull you closer and your lips almost touched.
You would've been kissing by now if it weren't for you and your sensitive neck. Out of reflex, you hit Mark against the chest, causing him to stumble and fall to the cement floor. He groaned in his place, both in shock and in confusion.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" You apologized many times, while helping him up. He brushed off the dust of his clothes and fixed his hair by combing it with his hand. "It's okay, I guess? You could have just said no, though," he awkwardly laughed to hide his inner pain.
"No, it's not like that...I-I uh like you, too but...just don't touch my neck ever again."
