Markiplier's Darker Side

Chapter 11

I am so sorry for the delay. It took way longer then it should have. And I apologize for that. But here is what most of you sick people wanted, me included XD. Also I have a couple other stories that I've started. If you want to see them, tell me and I'll create a little book of possibilities. 

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Chapter 11

Aaron's POV

I yawn as I wake up. I look at my surroundings realizing that I fell asleep on the couch. I try to remember how I ended up here last night.

~Flashback~

"It-it was Dark..." He had said quietly once he had sunk into the deep cushions.

I sat down beside him, hugging him. He just sat there, staring at the floor. He started to lean back into the couch, taking me with him. He snuggled down into my side laying his head on my chest, wrapping an arm around me securely.

"Aaron?" He asked quietly. "Yes Ma'k?" I had replied. "Am..... Am I a burden to you?" He questioned me. I looked down at him, seeing a tear trying to escape. I smiled sadly at him, wiping the tear as it fell. "Of course you're not a burden. Why would you think that?" I asked as I began to gently brush my hand through his hair. "Because you are always immediately at my side. I even saw your bag still sitting by the door." He said quietly as he looked down. "Ma'k, look at me." He slowly lifted his head. "It's because I like taking care of you. It makes me feel like I'm needed for something very important. Is that alright with you?" I asked quietly. He slowly nodded his head, hugging my side gently as he burrowed his head further into my chest. "Yeah... Thank you Aaron." His breathing began to get spaced out, telling me that he's asleep.

I smile, still petting his hair. I started to feel tired myself. So I let the calming darkness of dreams take hold of my mind.

~End of Flashback~

I was about to get up until I felt a light squeeze around my stomach. I looked down to see Mark. I blushed when I noticed that in our sleep we had laid down and that he was on top of me. His head was on my chest, arms still around my waist. But the thing that made my blush deepen was the fact that my legs were at each side of him, bent slightly. And he was in between them. I didn't know what to do.

I sigh quietly, knowing I won't be able to move anytime soon since I'm stuck. So I start to think about how my trip to 'Murica changed from me doing whatever I wanted, carefree. To making sure that Mark was alright before I checked to see if I was. I suddenly blinked my eyes noticing that while I was thinking I had started to pet Mark's soft hair again.

Mark started to mumble a bit. Curious, I leaned my head closer to see if I could understand what he was saying. "Aaron..." Mark whispered out quietly. I watched him as he continued to mumble in his sleep. I was about to wake him up when he suddenly froze. Curious and slightly scared, I waited to see what he would do. I knew almost instantly that I needed to wake him up when he started to shake. "Ma'k, wake up. You're having another panic attack." I said almost in a yell, nothing.