You and Mark had these things called Movie night Saturdays. And every Saturday, no matter what happened that day or if any plans were in the way, the both of you would never miss a movie night saturday.

It was your week to choose what movie to watch! You see you kinda take it in turns, but sometimes Mark is generous to let you pick on his weeks too (even though he hates those stupid horror movies that you obsess over.)

This week, for a change, you picked your favourite movie ever! Saw. And well, Mark hated this movie. He got scared shitless every time! Even if he knew what was going to happen with the amount of times you forced him to watch it.

“Come on, seriously? Saw again?!” He whined, great, now he would end up cuddling you for half the movie because he flinches at every possible thing, ironic that this sensitive man was also a crime fighting alien.