Mark knocked on the door quickly, jittering with excitement. "Relax," I said, pulling off the deepest voice I could muster. "It's just a house." Mark chuckled and rolled his eyes. "Stop trying to sound like me." He scoffed. I smiled as the door opened inward. A tall and skinny person answered the door. His dirty blonde hair covered one eye but he pulled in back around his ear. "Hey, Mark!" He said in a friendly tone. His white teeth flashed a quick smile. He looked to me, his smile faded but still planted on his face. "And this must be (Y/n)." He said. I blushed and looked at Mark. Has he already told his friends I was his girlfriend? "Uh...yes." I answered with a shy smile. "I'm Matt." He said, opening the door wider. "Come on in." Mark trailed behind me as I walked in. I took in the scenery of the house when my eyes got locked on the sliding glass door.
HE HAS A POOL?!?
"Mark?" I asked with excitement in my voice. " You saw the pool didn't you." Mark said. "How did...never mind, but yes can we go in?" I was getting impatient." Well, it's up to Matt." Mark looked up at the tall man, for Mark himself wasn't even 6 foot. "Sure sounds fine! Just get your bathing suits and meet me out there." Matt said as he ran upstairs to his room. " let's go shall we?" I hesitated as Mark prepared for a stair race. "Uh, Mark?" I said shyly. He looked over at me with his brown chocolate eyes, his off-guard face being the cutest thing I've ever seen in my life. "I don't uh....I don't have a bathing suit." Mark glanced around, thinking of a plan. "Well...you can just go in your underwear and bra." He said casually. My cheeks flushed. "Yeah..." Matt raced down the stairs in red and black swim trunks. "Ok, Mark. Go and find something up there." That's all Matt needed to say before Mark scooted up the wooden stairs. I sighed at the goofball as I glanced back at the pool. "Matt..." I said quietly. I mean who can blame me. I just met the guy and now I'm like, Hey dude, got any girls bikinis in your dresser? "Do you possibly have any oversized shirts I can wear in the pool?" Matt looked up in thought. "I might have some in my room." He answered calmly. "Ok, thanks!" I replied with a small smile.  Right before Matt could start up the stairs, Mark trotted downwards towards me. "Hey." He spoke softly. I blushed and tried my best not to stare. His abs were toned and his arms....WHOO....his arms. So beautiful. "Take a picture it will last longer." Mark said with a grin on his face as he pulled me into a hug and pecked my cheek. My hand intertwined his as we watched Matt roam out of his bedroom. He held a Captain America shirt in one hand and the other grabbed the railing, preventing him from falling. "All right. Hurry up you two. I don't need to get a whole twilight reenactment thing here." Matt said. (Heh? Heh? Get my references? *cough* read Matthias's sister *cough* chapter 6 *cough cough*) I playfully rolled my eyes as I grabbed the shirt from Matt's hand. Mark led the way as I was second and Matt was caboose. "Okay now I'm...GAH!!!" Mark said as Matt pushed him into the cold pool. In just a few seconds marks head popped out of the water. "MATHEW WATSON WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Mark screams were followed by the sound of chattering teeth. "Ha, Mark your face!" Matt laughed. I'm giggling in the background as Mark came out of the pool clothes clinging to his body. "Someone's gonna be sorry for laughing in a couple minutes." Mark said as his gaze was set straight on me. " (y/n) I would run if I were you." Matt said. I looked at him with a confused face. "What do yo..." I stopped in my tracks as a cold body rapped around me making my back soaked. "MARK!" I squealed. I tried to grab him but he jumped back in the pool pulling me and Matt with him. As I was under water I was thinking,
So this is my life...I'm dating a goofball.

Long time no see. Finally got a chapter up. Lol. Sorry for any misspelling. I wrote this at two in the morning and I'm too lazy to reread it.
~Starqween28