If you're with me, then everything's alright. ))Markiplier love story((

Chapter 10

I woke up early, got dressed and cooked breakfast.

I was nervous to what Mark was going to say when he woke up. Either he plays it cool, mention something about it or forget about it. I didn't know what he was going to say or what he was going to do. Yet a part of me hopes he doesn't say anything and doesn't remember.

I made myself some coffee and jumped once I heard Gabumon yawn.

Mark is awake.

I let out an unsteady breath and tried to calm myself down. Gabumon barked and I could hear Gabumon get off the bed. Mark grumble and stepped out of the bedroom. He glanced at the table to see two plates of Breakfast for me and him. He smiles.

"Morning," he walked over to me, kissing me on the cheek.

I smiled back and watches as he stretches and sits down. I left the spoon in my coffee mug and sat down too, feeling like he was either too drunk to remember or just going to play it off.

"You didn't need to do this," Mark tells me.

I shrugged, "It's okay. Do you want water?"

Mark nodded, about to get up but I stopped him. "Can you also get me an Advil?" he asked, "I'm a bit hungover,"

I chuckle, going into the medicine drawer and pulled out the bottle of Advil. I took out one and handed it to him along with a glass of water. He took it right away and put the glass down. He looked at me.

"What did we do last night? I don't remember much but flirting," he smiled with a small laugh, "I'm sorry about that,"

I sat back down and ate a piece of my bread. I swallow and looked at him. "It's okay. I don't mind us flirting privately and jokingly. We played Mortal Kombat last night and umm, yeah,"

Mark stopped eating and stared at me. "We didn't have sex did we?" he waited for an answer.

"No, we didn't."

Mark let out a breath, "Good, if we ever did have sex, I don't want to be drunk. I want to remember because I'm sorry," he held a hand up a bit. "You have an amazing body and me getting drunk and forgetting all of that the next day would destroy me."

I blushed hard and cleared my throat. "Anyways, eat your food,"

Mark eye me long and hard before placing both hands on the table. "DID WE KISS?!"

I jumped, staring at him. "No,"

"What is it then?" He said loudly.

"You forgot about last night though, right?" I inquired, "Like have no recollection of what happened?"

Mark paused, thinking hard before shaking his head. "I don't remember. We played Mortal Kombat and that's all right,"

I nodded, "Sure, yes," I said.

Mark shook his head again, "What did I do?!" He exclaimed with a small laugh.

I burst out into laughter because he looked really desperate. I got up, walking over to him. I pushed his hair back, kissing his forehead. "Nothing happened. Just Mortal Kombat,"

He watches as I grabbed my plate and moved to the living room. I sat on the couch and reached out for my laptop that was still there.

My laptop informs me that it stopped recording 6 hours ago.

I look at the time, made an 'oh-boy' face. The files was big so I saved it and hid it away for Mark to not see it.

"What was that?" Mark asked me.