"My name's Blurry Face and I care what you think." Sean sings. Mark and Sean had been singing for a good 2 hours when Sean's favorite song came on. Mark laughed as Sean danced crazily around the large room occasionally bumping into the queen sized bed or the spruce wood dresser. When the song concluded Sean plopped next to Mark on the bed.
The black and green sheets were still messed up from last nights activities, which included Mark tickling Sean and Sean kicking and squealing all night. (What were you thinking?!☺) Their neighbors had complained twice and the landlord only gave them a stern warning. Well, he gave Sean a stern warning. Mark never came downstairs when the landlord stopped by. In fact, the landlord didn't even know the other boy lived here!
"So what should we do now?" Mark asked, his voice laced with boredom. Sean shrugs before smirking.
"I'll race you to the living room. Last one there has too... dye their hair again... but blue!" Sean pushes the other boy onto the bed and races down the stairs. Obviously he had beaten the taller male making him hoot in victory. "I think the blue will look nice on you Marky." Sean 'compliments' when Mark reaches him. Mark pouts as Sean runs his fingers through the currently pink hair of the slightly elder boy.
"Blue it is..." Mark sighs. Sean leads him to the bathroom and begins the long process.
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See. I know he has blue hair now. I have brains. Probably. Maybe. Shut up! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ JK! You may speak. Anyway, I'm going to start a QOTC/AOTC. (Question Of The Chapter/Answer Of The Chapter)
QOTC:
What's your current favorite song?
AOTC:
Stressed Out by Twenty One Pilots
Only Difference Between Martyrdom Suicide Is Press Coverage by Panic! At The Disco
and Welcome To The Black Parade by My Chemical Romance
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My Imaginary Friend ☾ Septiplier Fanfiction
Fanfiction"He's a real person Wade. Maybe not in this universe but somewhere, someone is getting to live a fairy-tale storybook with him. I know it." Copyright 2016 SeptiplierxAway
