Your pov
Upon hearing the microwave I dash over to the kitchen and pop open the microwaves door. I attempt to grab the potatoes with my bare hands. "AH SHĪT!" I hiss and my hand spasms causing a potato to fall into the floor. Dramatically, I raise my hands in the air and yell. Once I was done acting out my internal pain, I picked up the now luke warm potato and sadly threw it in the trash. Suddenly, I heard my phone buzz. I run over and pick it up. One message from Mark Dateliv.com. I look at the notification in shock. "I didn't expect them to answer so fast." I open up to the site and clicked to your messages.
Mark: Your artwork is amazing! Yeah, about the last name and profile pic thing...I didn't put my full last name so some stalker couldn't find me and I don't have a profile pic because I want to base my relationship on personality not looks.
"I don't know if that's creepy or slightly sweet." I ponder my thoughts but in the end decide to send a message back.
Y/N: Thank you for the compliment. That's a pretty good idea, the while last name and profile pic thing.
Before I send, I realize my face feels hot. I rub my cheek and sense that I'm blushing. Laughing to myself slightly, I add one more thing.
Y/N: Thank you for the compliment. That's a pretty good idea, the whole last name and profile pic thing. ;3
"I like cat emojis, deal with it." I say kinda loud. "I'm talking to myself again." I mumble and send the message.
Marks pov
I'm sitting on the couch looking through twitter when I see a date.liv notification. I smirk to myself and open up the page.
Y/N: Thank you for the compliment. That's a pretty good idea, the whole last name and profile pic thing. ;3
Cat winky face, nice touch. I laugh and quickly type an answer back.
Mark: Nice kitty face emoji. I would like to get to know you more. 20 questions?
I send it and start smiling like a goof.
"Hey Mark, what you doing?" Ryan walks out of his room and into the living area. "J-just looking through YouTube comments." I stammer out and switch to the YouTube app. "Okay, found any good ones?" He walks by and into the dining room. I frantically find a random funny one. "Yeah. Cookie Legend said that my hair is brighter than their future." I chuckle slightly and I could hear Ryan laughing too. "That's a good one. Make sure to screenshot it." Ryan walks back to his room and I sigh with relief. I know not telling them isn't great but it's really not worth telling. Right?
Your pov
I finish eating my spuds and wash my plate. I suddenly hear my notification tone and scramble to grab my phone. Another message from Mark. I read it and smile slightly.
20 questions?
I ponder the idea but accept. What harm could it do?
Y/N: Sure. You first.
