Overseas (Markimash fanfic)

Sleepless Night

Aaron's POV

I laid next to Mark, listening to his heartbeat as he slept. I closed my eyes, but same as before, I couldn't sleep.... The twitch in my chest, the unnerving pain inside my heart, growing bigger as he slept. Till I felt his hand on my arm, calming me down almost immediately.

"Just try to sleep." He whispered.

"I am." A few seconds of silence before he replied.

"Here." He grunted as he pulled himself up, into a sitting position. He put out his hand, gesturing for me to take it. I slowly put my hand of his, a sudden jerk as he pulled himself and me up off the bed. I let a smile come across my face as he ran off into the living room, leaving me alone. A short chuckle came out when I walked out and he had put on my favorite movie and started some popcorn.

"Ready to pull an all-nighter?" He asked

"Hell yeah." I sat down on the floor in front of the TV. I could smell the popcorn as he pulled it out of the microwave. He sat down next to me handing me the popcorn as he fell, laughing his ass off.

'You okay?" I asked, pulling him up, fixing up his hair.

"Yeah. Just clumsy."

"Can't argue that." I chuckled as he stuck his tongue out at me.

"What you wanna do tomorrow?"

"Maybe go to the park?"

"Whatever you want to do." He said, fluffing up his hair.

"I'm gonna change." He said.

"Okay, I'll wait to start to movie." I said, digging my hands into the bowl of popcorn. Bringing only a little bit that stayed up to my mouth.

........

I looked down at my phone, checking my texts. Skipping through all the text from Bob and Wade. I rolled my eyes as I read a text from Mark...

Hey, you can start the movie without me. I think I'm gonna shower.

I texted him back, smiling the whole time.

Whatever you want. Although I might fall asleep... Just don't forget to check on me.

I had an plan, brewing in the back of my mind. Still debating whether or not to do it, The thought still jumping through my head, jumbling up my thoughts as I started the movie. Stretching onto the whole couch, flipping and flipping to find a position where I would feel better. The hiss of the shower turning on indicated that if I was gonna do my plan..... I would have to do it soon.