Waffles

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"Mark?" Felix sighed, smiled, and shook his head.

Mark looked at him. "Yes?"

"Go get cleaned up. I'll watch the waffles." Felix started to push Mark out of the kitchen, flour getting on his hands by doing so.

"But-" Mark started, but was cut off.

"No buts, Mark. Go."

Mark sighed. "Finnneee." He headed off to his room, grabbing clean clothes, and then back to the bathroom where he got in the shower.

~Time Skip~

Mark walked in to see Felix setting the waffles on a plate and getting out any type of cady and sweet toppings he could find.

"Felix?" Mark said, while running a hand through his still wet hair.

"Yes?" Felix asked, glancing at him and grabbing out a can of whipped cream.

"Do we really need all of that?"

"Yes! Well actually...just the chocolate chips, whipped cream, and reeses. The others are for snacks." Felix answered, while dishing up.

"Okay..." Mark smiled and dished up, candy on the side.

The two males sat in a blissful silence eating their waffles, smiling, and probably eating way to much sugar.

Once they were done, the two friends cleaned up the mess and went and sat on the couch.

"So, what'cha want to do today?" Felixed asked, sliding down the couch slightly, looking uncomfortable.

Mark gave him a look. "How about we just hand out here?"

"Okay, we still need to find out what we want to do. So, what do you want to do?"

Mark smiled wide, jumped up, and dissapeared down the hall.

Felix sat up, cocked his head, and watched as Mark left the room, only to see him come back with an arm load of blankets.

Mark smiled and dropped the blankets on the couch. "Let's build a blanket fort."

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