"Why? It meant you going home alone when everyone knows you always leave with someone."
"I did leave with someone—you," he answers.
My eyes widen, then narrow. What's going on with him? "That's not what I mean, and you know it."
"We know what you mean, but taking care of you was more important," Alex tells me.
Mark hands me a bottled water. I gulp down the first swallow, then swish the second around my mouth before swallowing again.
"Oh, that's heaven. Whatever they gave me…" I trail off. "Wait. You all took care of me?"
Mark sits on the foot end of the bed. "Absolutely."
"Uh…," I begin with a blush, "who changed my clothes?"
Mark smirks. "We'll never tell."
Holy shit.
Pierce 2. Sullivan 1. Though, technically Mark one that round.
