Mark's POV-
I woke up and looked at what I was hugging for dear life...it was Felix...again. But...but he's asleep.
I smiled and untangled myself from him. He looks, cute asleep...wait cute?! No. Bad Mark. Bad.
I sighed and walked downstairs to start breakfast. What would Felix like? I thought. Screw it. I'm making waffles.
When making the waffles i somehow managed to get flour all over me. Crap. Then I herd the yawn.
Felix's POV-
I woke up in Mark's bed. What happened last nig-...oh yeah. Mark had a nightmare.
Standing up and walking towards the kitchen I rubbed my eyes and yawned.
My eyes widen at the sight that greeted me.
Mark...was covered, and I mean covered in flour.
"H-hey Pewds."
"Mark, what did you do?!"
"I made waffles!" He smiled wide.
Awwwee...thats adorable, wait what?!
"And the flour the now coats you?"
He looked down at himself then back at me. He shrugged and rubbed the back if his neck. "Yeah that? I don't know how that happened.." He chuckled shyly.
Nope...yep...adorable.
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The Devil Within
FanfictionMark tried to catch up, reaching his hand out. "FELIX! NO!" Felix fell to the ground, blood pouring from his chest. "I'm sorry." The last words he will speak, dying on his lips.
