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It was clear to me that something was bothering Y/n, and it seemed to do something with me. Mark thought as they waited for the boys to finish talking to their father.

There wasn't a single word said in the car, on the way back to the apartment complex. But there was a distance that was getting bigger and bigger between Y/n and Mark as seconds passed.

Tommy and Tubbo went back to their apartments as Y/n and Mark parked the car. Once it was parked, they sat in silence for a little bit before Y/n finally got out of the car with a sigh. Mark following her actions before going up to their apartment.

After Y/n opened the door, she made her way to the couch. Patting the space next to her for Mark.

"What's up?" He asked confused after her sudden change of mood at the prison.

"I think we should distance ourselves a little bit. Mark." Y/n sighed with a frown.

"W- why?"

"I just think that we should- y'know give each other some space to breathe."

"O-okay..." he said before grasping Y/n's bundled up hands. "I love you Y/n, and only you. Okay?" He asked sadly.

"I love you too Mark. But- it's not healthy to be in a relationship this close."

"I know..." he said softly. "Can you help me?"

"Yea sure." Y/n said with a forced smile.

The two of them packed up most of Mark's important things that he would need into a small crate and they took it back to his apartment. When he opened the door, that was when he realized that this was for the best.

When he opened the door, looking straight ahead he could see the large amount of rain water that had stained the glass. Along with the layer of dust on the kitchen counter to his left.

"You were right Y/n."

"Yeah... you have some cleaning up to do." She cringed a bit after seeing how dusty the apartment was.

"Thank you." He sighed after taking in the musty smell of the apartment.

"I'll see you tommorow okay?"

"Alright." He said after giving Y/n a small peck on her lips with a soft hug.

"I love you Mark."

"I love you too Y/n."

After a massive amount of cleaning, Mark made many unpleasant discoveries while cleaning. But it was okay, atleast now that he gets back a little bit of space away from Y/n. By the time he was done cleaning and taking a shower, it was already 8 P.M.

He placed an order for some food, after remembering that his fridge was completely empty. As he scrolled through his Twitter feed he got a text from Y/n.

New message from: Y/n my beloved <3


Y/n my beloved <3

Y/n my beloved <3

How you holding up?


The new text message scared him a bit, but after calming down a bit he grounded himself knowing it was only a wellness check.


Y/n my beloved <3

Y/n my beloved <3

How you holding up?

I'm doing okay? Wbu?

Y/n my beloved <3

Okay ig

That's good to hear.

Y/n my beloved <3

ft?

He wanted to say no, because of how unexpected she layed the news onto him.

But he couldn't.

He missed her far too much to say no.

Y/n my beloved <3

Y/n my beloved <3

How you holding up?

I'm doing okay? Wbu?

Y/n my beloved <3

Okay ig

That's good to hear.

Y/n my beloved <3

ft?

Okay.

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