Markiplier: Love story

Why so soon: Farewell, Good Friends...

I woke up at seven in the morning in Mark's arms,still wearing his red 'lucky' flannel. Well, this is it... Today's the day we have to go back to New York and say good bye to all of our friends until we see them again. Just the thought of it made me want to cry, especially because the day after I have to go back for teaching. And trust me, After having a great time with your new best friends, I'm pretty sure you wouldn't want to leave that for your teaching job right after also. Jack and our flight was to board at eleven o'clock, and I was glad because Jack has to ride our plane and then he would have to go on a different plane to get back to Ireland. Mark was asleep with his head on my chest. I didn't really move, mainly because I didn't want to wake him. I checked my phone, and it was around 8:30, so I decided to wake Mark up.

"Babe, get up. We have to pack our suitcase," I poked his forehead and handed him his glasses, and then I got my big black, nerd-rim glasses. I got up and went to go get dressed in something nice. I put on some black jeans and a black off-the-shoulder tee with a red peace sign on it. I also got Mark's outfit ready while he was in the shower. I pulled out some blue jeans and a black shirt with his logo in the center (basically a 'M' with a warfstache in the center). Mark just got out from the shower, all steamy with a towel wrapped around his sexy waist. He looked so sexy with his abs dripping with water. I was blushing by the sight of how sexy he was. I handed him his outfit while he went to the other room to change. I went for our suitcases, where I folded all of our clothes and placed them in the suitcases. Mark came out from the room with his hair still wet and sexy. I walked up to him and messed up his hair. "Hello, sexy. Like the outfit I picked out for you?" I teased him.

"Lol of course, babe," Mark replied as he pulled me closer to him. I kissed him passionately. We put on our cute matching pair of black Converse hi-tops and I put my hair up into a high ponytail. Jack, Mark, and I had our suitcases in our hands and we started strolling to Bob's car. "I'm going to miss you guys," I started to break. I was blinking back some tears. "You too," Bob sighed. "But we should totally play prop hunt together!" Wade tried to brighten the mood. "Yeah! Sure!" I agreed and gave him my online username for Prop Hunt. "Here's my number and facetime. Text me, Mkay?" I handed Bob, Wade, and Jack my cell number. " 'Kay," They all said. I got to the airport with Mark and Jack, and I don't want to leave my friends. I got to the boarding room with all my friends, gave them a group hug, and went to the security station with Mark and Jack, quietly sobbing.

We got through security, and now we were looking for our gate number. "Gate fifteen..." I trailed off. "Aha! Found it!" Jack yelled and pointed to the sign. We were about forty minutes early, so I got some food with the guys. "French fries all around!" Mark shouted as we got a large french fry from Mcdonalds.

We boarded the plane to New York, and we got some good seats...Surprisingly...

Jack got the window seat, I got the middle, and Mark got the aisle seat.

(One 6 hour flight to NY later)

I was tearing up at this point. I really didn't want Jack to go. "Don't cry, Laddy," Jack hugged me. "We can always Facetime." Jack encouraged. I nodded slowly. My friend Maliya came by with my car, for she had been catsitting my kitty, Pocky. I dropped her off at her house, then drove Mark and I home. I walked into my apartment and instantly sank into my bed. I know it was only six thirty P.M. , but I was just tired. Mark decided to not go to his apartment and just crashed with me. I fell asleep with his warm body cuddling with me, hand and hand and enjoying his warm body. Can I just stay here forever?

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