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'You're still the one that I love, the only one I dream of, you're still the one I miss goodnight' - you're still the one, shania twain.

Mark's POV

I woke up grumbling and sighing at the pain in my back, since the fight I'd not slept in the same bed as Sean, yes I missed it, but he hadn't apologised and I wasn't in the wrong.

I stood up and made my way to the bedroom, grabbing some fresh clothes and changing into them. I attempted to be quiet, but when you stub your toe on the side of a dresser, nothing can hold back your loud cursing.

"What - what are you doing?" Sean moaned, sitting up slightly so he could see me.

"Rolling around in glitter with the fairies, what does it look like I'm doing? I stubbed my god damn toe!" He rolled his eyes at me before collapsing back into the bed,

"Thanks for the concern." He mumbled something in response that I didn't quite catch,

"Bye." I huffed, grabbing my keys and wallet as I headed for the door.

"Where are you going?" He shouted,

"Out." I slammed the front door and made my way out and down the path to the front gate, I tapped my foot on the floor as I waited for a car to pull up and smiled when a friendly face appeared.

"Matt, hey buddy," I said as I clambered into the passenger seat,

"Mark, how you been?" I sighed and shook my head,

"Not the best, me and Sean got in a little bit of a fight and there's so much tension in the house, I can't even tell you." He placed his hand on my knee and pouted,

"Oh dude, that's not good. I'm sorry, have you spoke to him about it or?" I shook my head again,

"No, we can barely get a word out to each other. I think we need some space from each other, which is why I think I should just stay in the new house and get it ready whilst he records." He removed his hand and nodded,

"That's totally understandable, and you know I'm here to help you with moving, let's go get some boxes." He grinned, starting up the car and pulling away from my house. We hummed along to the music on the radio but soon jumped up as LoveGame by Lady Gaga came on the radio,

"Oh my god! Do you remember this?" Matt shrieked, turning to me and laughing. I nodded and laughed too,

"I do! I do! The gif of me dancing to this is everywhere!" We both sat laughing and singing along to the song, me repeating the actions from the video. I definitely missed the boys I recorded that video with, I saw Wade not too long back but it's been a while since I saw Tyler.

"We've gotta record more videos together, it's always so much fun!" Matt exclaimed as we hopped out the car, I agreed with him and we shared small talk as we walked round the store, picking out different boxes. We carried them back to the car and shoved them in the back before driving back to the apartment.

"Be prepared for a moody Sean, he's bound to be in a shîtty mood." I sighed, grabbing some of the boxes and leading Matt up to the house. He trailed behind me clutching boxes to his chest,

"He'll definitely be in one when he sees me," I held back my laughter as we entered and headed straight for the kitchen, Matt walked straight in but I peered round in the rooms for Sean. It didn't take me long to find him, however, as I could hear the yelling coming from his recording room. I left him to it and made my way back to Matt,

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