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Late Night Bordem

My hands and face were sticky, as was everyone else's.  I was full from eating about ten s'mores.  The fire was put out, and we all started to head back to the dorms.  Mark and I hung on each other, supporting each other back to the dorms.  When we got to our floor, we said our good nights to the others, Bob and Wade, and went into our own room. 

  I flopped down on my bed, watching Mark as he went over to our sink and wet down a washcloth.  He then flopped down next to me.  I raised an eyebrow at him.

  "What are you.....?"  He then started to rub the wet side on the side of my mouth.  I pulled back, then grabbed his wrist. 

  "It was bothering me."  He said.  "Now let me finish." 

  "What?  No, stop, Mark, stop!"  I said, pushing him away.  He fell flat out on his back on my bed.  He then tackled me.

  "Come on Yami, quit being a baby!"  I then rolled my eyes, and sat there as he smiled his goofy smile, scrubbing the side of my mouth. 

  "You are ridiculous."  I said, slapping his hand away once he was finished.  He just laughs and jumps onto my spinning chair, rolled across the room, and fell onto his bed.  He lay flat on his back, he then reaches over and grabs the comic that was on his night stand.  He then brings the comic book above his face. 

  I lay on my side for a few moments, then I groaned.  I look over at Mark, he continued his reading.  I groaned again, a little bit louder this time.  Still nothing.  I then creep over to Mark's bed, lean over him, and groaned again, quite loudly. 

  He lowers his comic and raises an eyebrow at me.  "Can I help you?"

  "I'm bored."  I said, falling back on my bed. 

  "Well, what are you suggesting?"  He said, putting his comic down.

  "I don't know, tell me about yourself."  I said, flopping back down on my bed. 

  "Well, I was born in Hawaii, grew up in Cincinnati.  Then I came here, ok you're turn." 

  "Well, I was born and raised in England, and, I love tea, and, um, I don't know, and stuff."  

  "Wow, so much description."

  "You weren't any better."  I said, pointing a finger at him. 

  "Fine, let's see, something more, personal."  He sat and thought for a moment.  He then lied back on his bed and stared at the ceiling.  The corners of his mouth twitched upward. 

  "I'm pansexual."  He stated.  It seemed completely random, I looked over at him, and just stared at him.  He smiled at the ceiling.  He then looked over at me, and after looking over for a few moments, his smile faltered. 

  "What?  Was it something I said?"  He said, his eyes reflected some worry, and some fear. 

  "What?  No, no, of coarse not.  It's just, just that, I didn't think that there was someone that was kinda like me, I guess.  If that made any sense."  I said, rubbing the back of my neck.  I could feel my face grow hot.  

  Mark stared at me and blinked a few times. 

  "Wait, so you're," 

  "Bisexual, bisexual.  Not Pan, but, um, bi."  I said, before he could finish. 

  He leaned back against the headboard. 

  "Well, was that personal enough?  I think it was."  He looked at his watch.  "I think I'm going to hit the hay, night Yami."  He said, flicking his bed-side lamp off. 

  "Night Mark."  I said, flipping off my own lamp.  I tore my shirt and pants off, leaving me in just my boxers.  I slipped under the covers and placed my head on the pillow.

  My mind was racing.  It was quite a long while before I could even get to sleep. 

  Hey guys!  Hope you enjoyed!!  I gotta go, but why don't you guys go read some of my other stories while you wait?  K byeeeeeee! -Rebecca