Stars || Ranboo ✔

{∆°Love°∆}

You have now been with Ranboo for nearly 8 months now. You have streamed together a lot, almost daily.

Also, I'm sorry for the ending, I rushed it.

You never thought about it.

But, you did get back in touch with Techno and Tommy, you would talk with each other now and then, Techno checking in every now and then to make sure you hadn't died yet.

Mark still was confused about your actions around him, but he just shook it off as the new normal.

He grew more jealous of you and Harvey's relationship, often overhearing the flirting conversations between you two.

The seeds of jealousy was close to a budding plant, close to going overboard and just killing Harvey.

Jealousy can make people do bizarre things.

Mark shuttered at his sudden thought. No, he wasn't going to do anything to him. They were just friends. Really close friends.

You and Mark were sitting in the living room one day, you getting a sudden phone call from someone other than Harvey.

"Oh!" You exclaimed, gaining Marks attention.

"Who is it?" Mark asked, you smiling.

"Its (b/f/n)! I haven't talked with them in forever!" You picked up the phone and the amount of joy made Marks heart squeeze.

He was happy with seeing you happy.

You chatted with them for a small bit and grew quiet. "Meet me at the park."

You hanged up and grinned at Mark.

"I'll get ready." Mark stood up.

"Thank you." You said, running past him to your room.

You both got ready rather quickly, you happy to finally see your friend after so long, and Mark happy to try out his drivers license for the first time.

You got there in a few minutes, you jumping out of the car as soon as the car stopped.

You and (b/f/n) ran to each other, hugging and saying their hellos.

Mark stepped out of the car, getting the attention of (b/f/n).

"Oh?" They said.

Mark smiled at them and walked up, stopping beside of you. "Nice to meet you, I'm Mark." He said.

(b/f/n) looked at him, up and down. "Damn, your hot."

Mark blinked and chuckled. "Or so I'm told."

(b/f/n) looked between you and Mark. "You actually chose a good-looking man this time."

You scuffed and rolled your eyes. "I have good taste sometimes, unlike some people."

You best friend gasped dramatically putting a hand on their chest. "How DARE you."

You snorted. "You know I love you."

"I know." They said, grinning.

Mark started to feel like he was just here like a third wheel.

"So, who's this hottie?" They asked.

"I'm (y/n)'s housemate." Mark said. "Plus their friend."

(b/f/n) nodded. "Nice. I'm (b/f/n), (y/n)'s best friend since we were wii babes."

You smiled at them.

(b/f/n) looked between the two of you and sighed. "Are you sure yall are just friends?"

It's now or never. You thought.

Mark nodded. "Yup!" Your heart sunk a bit, but rose again. "Just friends."

You frowned and tapped Marks shoulder, making him face you.

You took his head in your hands and took him down to your level, kissing his lips.

It felt magical.

The butterflies in your stomach fluttered, but faded away. Sparks flew in your stomach, like what happens in thoughts cheap romantic movies.

Mark was shocked, tensed at first, but slowly relaxed into it. He took your head in his hands and closed his eyes, letting his mind go blank.

Everything seemed to fade away around, like you and Mark were the only thing in the world.

You broke apart, the world rushing back into the both of you and Mark's senses.

"If I was just a friend, why did I do that?"