Stay With Me (Markimash)

Chapter One: Preparations

Mark's POV

I chatted with Yami for a few more minutes about flight times and we agreed that I'd get him a flight that left in the morning, two days from now. We both figured that two days would be enough time for a Yami to pack and arrange for someone to check on his flat from time to time. I looked for tickets and booked Yami a flight that boarded at eight in the morning, and it would land in L.A. around noon. I emailed Yami the ticket and sent him a text to let him know that I had sent them to him, then sat back and smiled. I went downstairs to make myself a snack and realized how messy my apartment was. Clothes were on the floor, the coffee table was littered with old magazines, and I really needed to do some serious sweeping.

I grabbed an apple and devoured it quickly, deciding that I would spend what was left of the day cleaning. I spent a few hours washing clothes and dishes, sweeping the floors, and cleaning off my tables. I wiped the sweat off my brow when I was done, and took a quick shower. I couldn't help the grin that stretched from ear to ear as I washed, I was just so excited that Yami was coming over! I already had lots of things planned to keep his mind off of Jess, and I was going to do everything in my power to keep him happy. I still didn't understand why though, I mean, who the hell would cheat on Yami? I know I wouldn't! I felt my face heat up at the last thought and I pushed it out of my mind. Maybe having Yami over wasn't such a good idea, what if I slipped up and did something or said something that would alert him to how I felt towards him?

I shook my head and finished washing, stepping out of the shower and toweling off quickly. I sighed and got dressed sluggishly, I was exhausted! I collapsed onto my bed and took off my glasses, setting them on my nightstand and turning over. I yawned and and settled down under my blankets. Aw crap, I still need to do my grocery shopping! Well, I can do that in the morning, right now I'm too tired to move.

Yami's POV

I smiled slightly as I printed out the ticket Mark had sent me, setting them on top of my dresser so I wouldn't lose it. I wonder what we'll do when I get there, maybe do some videos or something? I yawned and got into bed, frowning at how cold the sheets were when I was alone. I bet if Mark was here you'd be warm. Wait, where the hell did that come from? I felt my face heat up and I reminded myself that Mark and I were just friends, we are both straight, and I am definitely not interested in him that way. Needless to say, I didn't get much sleep that night. I woke up feeling tired and confused, and I staggered downstairs for breakfast. I made myself some tea and toast, and sat down as I ate.

I called Shane and asked him if he'd check on my flat from time to time, and he promised to check it everyday while I was gone. I was just glad he didn't ask me why, I would've either started blushing or crying again, and Shane has always been able to tell when I'm blushing, even over the phone! I hung up and sighed, looking around my quiet flat. I went to my room and began packing, bringing plenty of clothes and money, and also packing up my recording equipment. I wasn't really sure what Mark and I would do, but I figured we'd do a few videos together. I smiled at the thought of playing with Mark, not just over the internet, but actually being in the same room as him!

I felt myself blush again at the thought of being close to Mark, and I shook my head, trying to clear my head of the troublesome thoughts. What was going on with me? I didn't actually have feelings for Mark, I was straight! Wasn't I? I sigh and finish packing, setting my bags near my front door so I don't forget them. I couldn't stop myself from smiling, I was going to see Mark tomorrow! I'd just have to act normal, and not say something stupid. Mark wasn't homophobic, but he probably wouldn't like it if I said, "Hey Mark, could you sleep with me? I'm cold and lonely." That would freak him out, and then he'd make me go home. Then again, Mark's so nice he'd still probably let me stay for a few days. Ugh, I need to go for a walk or something to clear my head.

I took my phone with me and locked my door on the way out, slipping the key into my pocket. I strolled up and down the streets of London for a while, clearing my mind and relaxing. After a while, my stomach growled and I walked to a little café that had recently opened. There was a pretty young woman seated at one of the tables, and when she saw me she waved me over excitedly. I walked over to her and sat down, figuring that she was a fan. Sure enough, she said, "Hello Yami, it's so cool to actually meet you! I'm such a huge fan of yours!" I smiled and said, "Hello to you to, it's always to lovely to meet a fan. What's your name?" The woman beamed and said, "My name is Melody." I smiled and complimented, "Melody is such a lovely name, and it's perfect for a lovely woman such as yourself."

Melody blushed and said, "Aw, your an even bigger flirt than Mawk is!" "You've met Mawk before?" I asked, looking at Melody curiously. She nodded enthusiastically and replied, "Yeah, I met him last year at PAX, he was so cool!" I smiled and listened to the young woman chatter away about the various you tubers she had met, and when she finished her coffee she apologized, saying "Sorry Yami, but I have to go now." She gathered her stuff while I told her bye and walked towards the door. On impulse, I called her name and caught up with her, writing down my number and handing it to her. She smiled and pulled out her phone, sending me a quick text. She smiled and walked outside, and I finally ordered a snack. I got it to go, and when I got it I walked to a little park near my flat.

I sat down at a bench and ate my biscuits quietly, enjoying the peacefulness the park offered. I brushed the crumbs off my lap and put the trash in a trash bin, then walked back to my flat. It was getting dark at that point, and I showered quickly and fell into bed, falling asleep quickly. I couldn't wait to see Mark tomorrow...