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-Time skip to Mark's house :3-

As we arrived at Mark's house, I had completely forgot about the nightmare and was just wanted to hang out with Matt, Ryan, and him. Matt was busy editing and Ryan was asleep, so we decided to watch a movie. "Okay, so, what do you wanna watch?" Mark asked. "Ooh! Ooh! Do you have Deadpool?!" I said enthusiastically. "Let me see... Here it is!" Mark had scrolled through Netflix and clicked on Deadpool. I was almost jumping up and down with excitement, I had been wanting to see this movie for like... Forever! Mark looked at me, and shook his head, smiling. "Okay. I rented the movie. I'll go make popcorn, you can go grab some blankets from my room or something." Mark headed into the kitchen to make popcorn. I heard the cabinet swing open and the rustling of bags and cans of food being disturbed as he reached onto the top shelf to get it. I hustled into what I assumed what was his room, and grabbed about two blankets. I fast-walked back to the living room and plopped down on the couch. I waited patiently for about 30 seconds when Mark walked back into the room with a bowl of popcorn. "Okay, lets do this!" He said as he pressed play. I handed him a blanket, and I lean my back on him. He rested the bowl of popcorn in a gap between our lower torso's, and he rest his right arm on my shoulder and chest. As we shifted and found a comfortable position, the movie started. I reached my hand into the popcorn bowl, accidentally nudging marks. As if my face wasn't red enough in this position. I pulled the blankets over us and watched the movie.

-Time skip to the end of the movie-

As I fell asleep, head resting on Mark's abdomen, and his hand resting on my chest, I felt the happiest I've ever felt in years. I was hanging out with my Best friend/Idol! Much less sleeping on his couch and pretty much CUDDLING him?! I felt like my day couldn't get better.


-Time skip til' morning OuO-

I woke up, Mark still on the couch, and I sat up. Mark's hair was messy and shining in the soft morning light. I rubbed my eyes and washed my face. As I walked back into the living room, I saw Mark sitting up. "Top of the mornin' to ye, doofus!" I said, jokingly "Ah, top of the morning to ye too, Jack." he replied, mocking my Irish accent. Mark groggily laughed. "Want some coffee?" I offered. "Nngh. Sure..!" Mark smiled sleepily.



*End if this chapter, sorry It was short , again, but it's currently 12:43, and I probably shouldn't be up, considering I have stuffs to do tomorrow ^-^

But yeah, if you read my first fanfic, sorry if this one repeats itself. I'm gonna try to pace this one out so it doesn't jump right into a make-out session. And again, feel free to comment suggestions below, I would love that! <3 Anyway, good night, good morning, good afternoon, good evening, whatever time it is for you, hope it's wonderful, and I will see you, IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!! Buh Bye!!~*

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