Neighbors

Together

Jessie's POV ( resumed from last part )

He must of noticed that I couldn't breath because he let go and said
"Oh, Jessie, I am so so sorry- I didn't mean to-" I inturrupt him to reassure him that its all fine

"Im really sorry if I kept you up, too, I was being quite loud because of - uh, nothing, it was nothing, here, come inside" he opens the door wider do I can enter his apartment.

I complimented his place as he lead me to the baige brown couch and sat down. He sat next to me and wouldn't stop staring at his lap for what felt like five minutes before saying:

"I know.I'm apologizing a lot and I Dont mean to but I really am sorry, I was crying like and idiot. I'm just very greatful for everything I have, and, all my fans and all. Wait, you probably Dont know about my channel anyway, I mean, we've only met once before when we accidentally colided in the lobby"
His voice was smoother than the peanut butter sandwich I had earlier that day.

"Uhm, Markiplier, right? Yea, I've watched it sometimes..." I lied, I watched it, like, ALL the time! I didn't want to come off as an obsessed fangirl thought. Every time I watched him I just felt like I recognized him from somewhere, personally.

"Oh, well, I'm sorry you have to live beside a goof like me, I can be very loud and I tend to keep people up like I probably did to you." He was blushing really hard.

"Oh, Mark. I love living beside dorks who record videos for a living, and- no, actually, I-i couldn't sleep anyways" I didn't know what I was more nervous about, the fact that I just met one of my biggest inspirations, or that he was- what looked like - flirting with me?

"Oh, well that's good because I can't sleep either" he got up and went to the kitchen, soon returning with two cups of coffee and a grin.

"So let's not sleep together"