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Fix My Mechanical Heart

Kiora had a smile spread across her face as she kept her hand locked with his, her heart still hammering. She didn't have to worry anymore, and it made her so happy to think he wanted to make sure she would never leave.
 
Several minutes later, Mark arrived back at the apartment with Kiora, picking her up and carrying her in his arms once more with a chuckle as he took her up the steps. "A bit early perhaps, but whatever," he laughed.
 
Kiora flushed a dark red, leaning into Mark and wrapping her arms around his neck. "I don't care." She mumbled, pushing her nose into his neck.
 
Mark let out a hum as he felt Kiora's nose against his neck. "Yeah. I know," he said in response. Once he'd gotten them to the top of the steps, he set her back down on the floor before opening the door to their room, leading Kiora inside before closing the door behind them. He then turned back towards her with a smile and knelt down to her feet, unfastening one of her heels. "These shouldn't be a bother anymore," he said as he took off the first one, before moving to the other. Once both of her heels had come off, he too had decided to slip off his dress shoes, looking up at his lover with a smile.
 
Kiora smiled as he pushed open the door for her, and she brushed past him. She smiled as he knelt down, taking off her shoes and she smiled, kicking them away from her feet. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck loosely, pulling herself closer to him. "I think it's due time for another kiss, my prince." She said to him, smiling as she leaned in for anther kiss.
 
Mark smiled before pressing his lips against Kiora's, wrapping his arms around her in a loose embrace while he kissed her again.
 
Mark let one hand travel up Kiora's neck, cupping it under her ear and rubbing his thumb across her jawline a few times before moving it to thread his fingers in between the long locks of her crimson hair.
 
Kiora smiled as she felt his hand against her scalp. She slowly moved her hands up to his hair, threading her fingers though his locks and moving around as they kissed.
 
Mark ran his fingers through Kiora's hair for a moment longer before trailing his hand down, from her neck down across her back before wrapping that arm around her waist again in a slightly tighter embrace, holding the kiss for the time being.
 
Kiora smiled, pressing her chest into his as she kissed him. As soon as their lips separated, she let out a murmur, smiling at him. 'Man this dress is constricting." She said.
 
"Then maybe we should take it off," Mark whispered with a grin, planting his lips against Kiora's jaw as his fingers trailed up her back and reached for the zipper on her dress.
 
Kiora smiled, blushing as she felt his hands against her back. She smiled and pulled him close to her. "Maybe we should." She mumbled, shuffling both of them, towards his room.
 
Mark laid his palm flat against Kiora's back as he moved with her to his room, reaching over to close the door shut before leaning in to briefly kiss her lips again. "Let me show you, Kiora," he murmured, his thumb, index and middle fingers clasping the zipper of her dress before slowly tugging down. "Let me show you how much I love you."
 
Kiora felt his hand against her zipper as she kissed his lips. "Show me." She mumbled against his lips, pulling him closer to the bed as the scenee faded to black.
 
Mark slept peacefully against Kiora the next morning, lying on his side with his arms wrapped loosely around her waist while his chest rose and collapsed gently.
 
Mark remained asleep for a moment longer before waking with a grumble, nuzzling into Kiora's hair and the back of her neck with his nose, giving it a light kiss before looking at her with a soft smile and a lidded gaze. "Morning, beautiful," he murmured.
 
Kiora let out a grumble as she opened her eyes, feeling Marks breathes on her neck. She smiled and turned around, moving her face into his neck. "Morning My Prince."
 
Mark chuckled at the nickname Kiora gave him, kissing the top of her head and beginning to rub her back softly while she was still in his embrace.
 
"Hey. Did your dream, by any chance, have anything to do with me proposing like I did last night?" Mark asked softly with a smile. That was a question that had been in his mind ever since he found out that Kiora had the dream, but never asked it since he was already planning on proposing without her knowledge of it.
 
Mark closed his eyes and let out a hum, continuing to let his hand glide across Kiora's back as he relaxed into her with a smile. "Anything that you want to do today, milady?" he asked, opening his eyes again.
 
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