Home Sweet Home

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        (This is a long chapter, it'll take me a while to finish.  I'm trying to get is so I can get to meeting Carah, and the rest of Mati's friends in Illinois.  By the way it's fucking freezing in Illionis, and is getting warmer.  Hope you guys are having as much fun as I am with this story.)

        About two weeks from the Youtubers React, I told Mark some news.  We were sitting in bed, and I grabbed his hand.  He looked over at me, and I slowly stopped working on a video."  Everything okay?"  He asked, and I smiled."  I uh was wondering if you had any plans for the next week or so?"  He thought about it for a second, and shook his head."  No, nothing comes to mind.  Why do you ask?"  He asked,  and rubbed my hand."  I have to go Chicago for some tournament listing bullshit, and Carah wanted to see me.  I also have some extra stuff there that she held on for me.  I'll be gone most of the time doing the listing, maybe you can hang out with her.  If you want to hang out here instead it's okay too.  I could go alone."  Mark just looked at me as if I was a little girl, and rubbed my hand a little more."  No I want to go, I would love to meet Carah.  Plus I wouldn't mind spending sometime with your friends.  It would be nice to see your old city, and I could use some Chicago dog."  I smiled, and saw him moved something at the end of the bed.  I looked over, and saw it was his foot.  Facing the wrong direction."  Gross Mark, don't do the foot thing."  I said looking away, and he smiled.  He then moved so his backward foot was on my shoulder."  What's wrong, you don't like my feet?"  I got out of bed, and walked downstairs.

        The next day, I packed before the flight.  Three sets of clothes, pillows, blankets, toothbrushes, pills, food, water, toys, and extra room for stuff we bought in Chicago.  I was doing this in my bedroom, and had to keep getting clothes from Mark's room.  I had to past by his sleeping self everytime, and was wishing to get some sleep then.  But I had to pack for us since the flight was at ten, and it was three in the morning.  I pulled out his boxers, flannels, hoodies, jeans, and extra sneakers.  I took some of his video games for his laptop as well, and also his laptop.  I let him use my Game-boy suitcase, I just thought he would like to roll that around.  I used one of his plain red suitcases, and put my stuff in there carefully.  I also got us our own carry ons, and placed our laptops in them.  I put in some movies, books, and some snacky foods.  I also put pillows in there as well, and extra jackets.  It was still chilly in Illinois, so I didn't want us to freeze.  Around five I finished up, and I flopped onto the couch.  I was out for maybe two hours when I felt a hand on my cheek.  I took a deep breathe when I saw Mark's face in my vision."  Now I'm not sure, but I'm pretty sure I heard someone walking around at three in the morning."  I smiled at him, and he kissed my forehead."  I think you're wrong."  I whispered, and stretched my arms."  What the hell was I suppose to do, you didn't pack for yourself.  So I had to to pack for both of us on four hours of sleep, then get some more sleep."  I sat up, and Mark sat down next me."  Well, thank you anyway.  I'm gonna get some food for us before the trip, you make yourself a cup of coffee."  He then went out, and I made a fresh cup of coffee.  I sat at the counter while drinking it, and I got a call on my phone."  Hey Tiff, sorry I can't talk now."  She understood, and I ended the call.  I pulled my cup up to my lips, and drank it for a long time.

        I went to my apartment, and got changed into my traveling clothes.  I pulled my hair into a bun, and put perfume on.  I saw a flash of blood through my vision as I did my bun all the way.  I grasped the side of the sink, and took a deep breathe."  Keep it together Mats, you got this."  I wiped the sweat off my forehead, and went back to Mark's apartment.  He was sitting with two hashbrowns and a small stack of pancakes  I grabbed one of the hashbrowns, and sat down next to him.  He smiled as he ate the stack of pancakes, and I leaned against him.  After we finished, we went to the airport.  An hour delay for our plane, then a delay on getting on the plane.  Once we were in the air, both Mark and I fell asleep.  I woke up from my music changing to one of my loud songs, and saw Mark drooling on my shoulder.  I put a pillow under his head so he drooled on it not me, then went back to sleep.

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