(A/N: Well, hello there, people of the internet that I call friends! Enjoy! Picture of the costume on the side-SharaRogers-Timea :3) 
                              "Hey, Tanya!" I say as I enter our flat, which seems empty. All the lights are turned off, not a noise can be heard.
                              Our flat is small but there is enough living space for 2. We bought this place we're not renting it and in just about a week we've done everything. All the walls are now re-painted to different shades beige and crème (except Tanya's room because she likes to be colourful and creative she has a colourful room) and all of the colourful furniture are in their places. I wonder how I haven't met Mark in this past week...
                              As we step in from the main door, a little hallway leads to the living room. There are 2 doors branching out from this hallway, one to the left and one to the right, one leads to the bathroom and the other leads to our little storage room kinda thing. The kitchen is only separated from the living room by a counter so that's a bigger open space. There's another hallway branching out from the right of the living room, there are 4 doors branching out this time. 1 bedroom and a recording studio on the right, those are mine, and another bedroom and another recording studio on the left for Tanya. Originally they were both guest rooms but we'll use them as recording purposes.
                              So, I walk over to the counter that separates the kitchen from the living room and find a cuppa' tea with a note next to it.
                              'Sorry I couldn't wait up... I was knackered! But here's a cuppa' that you can enjoy! 
                              Loves you, babes,
                              Tanya xxx
                              (P.S.: You're gonna have to tell me EVERYTHING tomorrow!! :3)
                              (P.P.S.: Hey, potential costumes for tomorrow are on the couch. I'll dress upas a steampunk!) '
                              I look over to the couch to find 2 costumes threw across it. I walk closer to them and lift them up by their hangers.
                              Hmmm... Pickachu or Super Sailor Moon... Pickatchu? Really, Tanya? You really want me to wear my Super Sailor Moon costume, don't you? Altough, I don't have my other cosplay costumes here yet. They are still in shipping. I chuckle and get back to the counter, with the costumes in hand, I grab my cuppa' and make my way to my bedroom. Tomorrow will be a long and busy day...
                              ~~~~~~~Le time skip again, to the next morning :3~~~~~~
                              I lay in the comfort of my bed and enjoy the comforting silence of my dark room.
                              Did he really call me baby? Out of all the people HE calls ME baby? Wow... Aren't I a lucky girl? I smile to myself as I sit up and stretch. I can hear Tanya singing in the shower:
                              Cause aaaaaaaaall of me,
                              Loooves aaaaaaall of you!
                              Love your curves, 
                              And all your edges,
                              All your perfect imperfections.
                              It's a bit off tune, but who cares! It makes me feel even better! I get up and open up my wardrobe door, looking at myself in the mirror and staring back at me there is my reflection in all of it's usual morning glory. A messy brown bun sits on top of my head and a size too big T-shirt hangs down to half way of my thighs. This look, usually, looks great on women in films but me? Heh... Don't even ask.
                              Anyway, I move on to grab my pink, fuzzy robe from the inside of the other door and pull it onto myself and proceed on to grab my Markiplier pijama pants and pull that on as well. Still have 3 hours... Great.
                              At least Tanya's out of the shower. I walk to the bathroom door and knock. "Come on in, Timi!" She exclaims excitedly. "Well, today's gonna be exciting!"
                              "Yeah, you'll be helping out the Rooster Teeth guys and I'll be helping out Markiplier and his company!" I chuckle at Tanya's face expression. "I know right? I couldn't even believe the fact that he has kissed me on my forehead and called me his 'baby' until this morning..."
                              "Excuse me?" Tanya suddenly asks. "You know what? Whatever!" She says jokingly. "I know how much you love him so... I'm not gonna question!" She smiles. "I'm gonna make some breakfast..."
                              "Thanks Tanya..." I smile as she leaves the bathroom in her bright yellow fuzzy slippers and robe.
                              ...
                              In about half an hour I leave the bathroom and immediately, I'm hit with the smell of toast and bacon.
                              "English breakfast, as you like it!" Tanya places my plate in front of me on our dinner table with some fried eggs, bacon and buttery toast. "Oh, and of course your tea!" She's already all dressed up.
                              "So, you excited?" She sits down opposite me.
                              "Yeah, really excited! You look great, by the way..." I note.
                              "Aw, thanks, sweetie! I wanna help you out, that's why I'm already finished. I want to make you look your best for today!" She smiles and then she places a spoon of cereal into her mouth.
                              We have a quick chat over what happened yesterday over our breakfasts. After we finish, I volunteer to clear up the dishes. "OK, sweetie!" Tanya takes her plate to the kitchen sink. "But do try to be as quick as possible since we only have about 2 hours and we need to make your beautiful face into FABULOUS!" She chuckles as she disappears into her room.
                              (A/N: Hope you're enjoying this! If you do please like and leave comments!-SharaRogers-Timea)
                                      
                                          
                                   
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