My neighbor Markiplier

Travel

I woke up upside down on Mark's couch, and drool was dripping from my mouth. The TV was on, and the whisky bottle was near my head. I had a terrible taste in my mouth, and saw that the bottle was empty. I remember taking the bottle from Mark, and taking a sip before passing out. My jaw was sore as I struggled to pull my legs off of the couch, and I sat down with my back up against the couch. I saw Mark passed out on the stairs, and Bob on the floor. I could hear Wade in the bathroom snoring, and I smiled. I grabbed the remote, and changed the channel to cartoons. I put the whisky bottle on the coffee table, and rubbed my temples. I had a massive headache, probably from the whisky. Did I have more than a sip? I thought to myself, and went to the bathroom. Wade was asleep with his head on the toliet lid, and had his butt in the air. I went to the cabinet, and grabbed some asprin. I swallowed them dry, and went to the couch again. I looked over at Mark to see him stir a little, then fall back to sleep. His glasses were at the end of the stairs, and I picked them up." Don't want you breaking these." I said, and put them on the coffee table. I then went to my apartment, and looked at my phone.

The tournament owners had texted me, telling the next tournament was going to be in Florida. I would be gone for four days, I texted them back to see if I could bring my 'brother', and said yes. I told them I would leave this afternoon, and be there by six. I then got a call from one of trainers Tim." Hey Tim, you going?"

"Nah, my daughter's sick. But I'll be watching you on TV, I want to see those legs high Mati." I laughed, and told him I would try. I hung up on him, and went upstairs. I got my duffel bag, and put all my traveling clothes in it. I also packed my bow and arrows case, and grabbed some foods to eat there. I put some chapter books in my carry on, and also my laptop to edit some videos. I put a bag of jelly beans in there incase I got hungry, and a bottle of water.

I went back into Mark's apartment, and saw him crawling down the stairs. I walked over to him, and helped him to his feet." I think your whisky was effective in so many ways." He said clutching his skull, and brushing his hair back with his fingers." Well hope you're up for flying, we need to go to Florida." He put his glasses on, and looked at with squinty eyes." Why the hell do we need to go there."

"I have a tournament there, the tournament people told me I bring a guess. If you don't want to go." I said, and Mark messed up his hair." No I do, but I haven't pre-recorded anything. I couldn't possible record anything there except make vlogs." I shrugged, and sat on the arm of the couch." It's fine if you can't go, I gone places by myself. You can stay here and spend some time with your friends." Mark shook his head, and placed his hand on my shoulder." I'm going with you, no exceptions. I'll pack around noon, that's when Bob and Wade have to leave. Then we can leave at around one, and grabbed something to eat before getting on the plane. Have you bought the ticket yet?" I shook my head." I don't need to, the tournament owners do that for the contestants. We just have to tell the people my name, and I get as many tickets I was asigned." Mark was still hung over, so he went to take a shower. He used the upstairs one since Wade was in the downstairs one.

At noon, Bob and Wade left to go back home. It was so odd that they came here regularly now, it must be costing a lot of money. Maybe they're taking bus rides instead, that would cost less. Mark had taken a shower, and came downstairs with a towel around his waist." Have you see my good jeans?" He asked, his hair dripping wet still." Yes, and I also know where there are more towels." I lead him upstairs, and found his jeans underneath his bed. I then went to the bathroom to get another towel. I dried his hair as he pulled his boxers on underneath his towel." Do you think they'll know who I am?" He asked, and I ficked his head." Ow! What was that for?"

"Don't say that, of course they'll know you. You're fucking Markiplier!" He laughed, and he pulled his jeans up. I grabbed one of his hoodies, and pulled it over his head. I combed his hair back, and helped him pack. I put his headphones, laptop, video games, and his favorite TIny Box Tim plushie. I then stacked clothes neatly in there, and felt his hands wrap around my waist." What are you doing?" I asked, and felt him nudge his head onto my shoulder." I'm so glad I have you in my life." He said, and I smiled. I placed my hand on his cheek, and leaned back my head." I will always be here with you." I said, and we stood there for a while. I then zipped up his bag, and handed it to him. He kissed my forehead, and leaned his forehead against mine.

"I'm so proud of you." He said, and I blushed." And I you." I said, and we left for lunch.

Sorry for the long chapter guys, I got deep into my author side. Plus when I'm frustrated I write more quickly.