Chapter 2- The close one

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"Need some help?"

     The man you gazed up at you couldn't help but stare and get lost in his beautiful, chocolate brown eyes and his welcoming smile. He held out his hand to help you up, but of course like a stupid penguin you just stared up at him. He grabbed all of the bags you were struggling to carry, stood straight up and held out his hand for you to take it. "Th-thanks." was all you managed to stammer out. He looks at you all happy, smiley and says,

"You're welcome. You just moved here right?"

"Uh yeah last night." You wrench yourself from the stare you two were caught in when he says.

"Well we seemed to be at the introduction part," He looks at you with a goofy smile. "My name is Mark, i live right next door."

"(f/n) my name is (f/n)." But you stand in amazement when you realize who this is. It's Markiplier er uh Mark Edward Fishbach. You couldn't help but freak a little bit inside and he lives right next door! But then he leans in close to you so close you cant see whats in from of him and he whispers to you.

"Well now (f/n) shouldn't we get these inside before they spoil?" He stands up and gives another goofy smile and a low chuckle. With that you get your keys from you pocket and open the door

     Upon entering you warn him that you just moved in last night and there are boxes every where so mind his step when walking.

"Wow this looks exactly like my apartment when i moved in i would have thought it was at least a little different." Seeing how he knew his way around, you politely told him to put the bags in the kitchen and excuse yourself then immediately dash for the bathroom.

     Pacing up and down the bathroom you freak out, talking to yourself internally so he wouldn't hear your freak outs. OHMYFUCKINGGAWD heisinmyhouse! My house! What do i do i look like shit! My hair is wet from rain you have sweatpants on seriously and a tee-shirt ugh you look horrible! With these thoughts going through you mind you stop in front of the mirror. Well these so make my butt look better and the shirt is black so at least its not see-through it is low cut though....damn i should get back out there. You then step out to see Mark rummaging through boxes and putting stuff away.
" Oh, Mark you don't have to do that." You say walking over to him.

"Well i want to," He replies still looking in a box. He then looks up at you giving  a sly smile. "I can help a beautiful woman unpack right? Because i am and i will."

He is kinda stubborn..wait what?! 'Beautiful woman?!' starting to freak you head to the kitchen to start putting things away.
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     You were almost done when you feel someone behind you. You spun around to see who it was only to see Mark's face two inches from your face, maybe. With a smile creeping onto his face you can feel yours heating up. He walks forwards causing you to go backwards. Hitting the counter with nowhere to go he leans closer and closer but pulls away. In his hands he shows a water bottle. "You don't mind if i take one do you?" You shake you head, he smiles, thanks you and walks into the other room. You stand there in shock for about five minutes. Then continue unloading the groceries you had left to unload.
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     You finish and walk into the living room looking around you don't see him walking around the whole bottom floor you don't see him. The front door still has the chain on so he didn't leave either. Where did he go? You walk up the stairs only to see that the bed was moved, and then you hear talking in the bedroom. Putting your ear up to it you listen to Mark. He must be on the phone.

"Yeah, yes i will be there i promise i am helping a new neighbor move in."

*a short silence.*

"Yes she is-"

*quick silence*

"Yes a she is a FEMALE, yes geeze"

*quick silence*

"(f/n) yes it is a beautiful name."

*silence*

"Yeah kinda, i kinda do like her."

*silence*

"SHUDDUP WADE PUT BOB BACK ON!"
*silence*

"I can see if she wants to, she just moved in though she might want to slee-"

*very short silence*

"NOT THAT WAY DAMNIT WADE GO AWAY GET OUT OF THAT RUMM!"

*wade yelling on the other side of the phone*

"SHUDDUP I SAY IT NORMALY."

*Laughs*

"Fine i will see if she wants to."

"Bye."

    You quickly run downstairs and slam on the couch, now able to sit on it now that the boxes are gone, and act normal. Shortly after Mark slumps down beside you, suprising you because you didnt hear him come down.
"Hey, (f/n) question."

"Yeah?" you say turning your head twoards him.

"How would you like to go to dinner with me and a few friends?"

"I would love to." you smile and turn your head back. But thinking of what happened earlier you begin to blush.

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