I'm Bored //Markiplier FanFiction\\ (Prequel to I'm Fine)

Twenty-three

Alex POV

"Hey al!" Mark said with a huge smile plastered on his face.

"Mark... How many times am I gonna tell you" I said rolling my eyes. "dont to call me by a guys name?" I tried to act like I was serious but a smile slipped through my lips.

"Ugh! Alex is so boring!" He said walking towards me. I smiled at him. He's so cute...

He put his arms out and greeted me with a warm hug. His arms wrapped under mine as he squeezed my body, humming in satisfaction. And, Don't judge me, but I did smell him. I couldn't help it!

Ok so it was a bit weird... There was a line and I crossed it.

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I laughed as Mark told me his embarrassing stories of him and his brother. He seemed like such an adorable kid. I couldn't help but wish I knew him back then.

But sadly my time with him was limited. But at least we met.

We were currently walking down the street to my apartment. I looked at my feet, they slowly began to cross each other.

Silence took over the small street as the lights shined down on us. And in the midst of the silence, I couldn't help but realize how happy I was. I was in the company of someone who makes me happy; someone who makes me feel safe. And I was, without a doubt, so incredibly happy.

I felt marks hand brush against my own. It made me smile as his hand slowly intertwined with mine. The coolish breeze blew against my exposed legs, but at least my hand was warm because it was being held by one hot guy.

"You looked really pretty tonight." He said quietly. I looked over at him to find his eyes on his feet. From the small amount of light I could see a blush creep to his cheeks. He was so adorable.

He looked so tuff and mean, but deep down he was a soft and awkward guy.

"Thanks mark... You looked very handsome." I tried taking in every detail of his face that I could in that moment. Because soon I would be home wishing I had looked at him for at least a second more. But as we turned into my apartment building, I quickly looked away.

We walked up the stairs hand in hand. Smiling and talking the entire way. Once we reached my door we turned to each other, both of us with a smile plastered on our faces like idiots.

"Well, I had fun." I said fiddling with my keys. He nodded.

"We should definitely make this a regular thing." He said looking me in the eyes. He meant it. He really liked hanging out with me. Unlike Matt, Mark was kind and sweet when it came to things like these. He meant what he said, and it made me feel special. It made me feel like he actually did wanted to go in another date with me.

I nodded and smiled as I looked into his eyes. And almost in an instant his eyes pulled me in. I couldn't look away no matter how hard I tried. My smile fell and soon enough I found my gaze falling to his lips. Those pink lips that were parted a bit. Those pink lips I want to just kiss all day.

What has he done to me..?

I felt myself being lured into him. His face was getting closer and I saw his eyes close as out lips were mere centimeters away. I felt my stomach heat up, and my legs felt numb. His hand slid under my arm and around my back, pulling me into his chest even more. His other hand still had not left mine. I was like puddy in his hands. He could pull and push me as much as he wanted and I wouldn't care.

I want him.

But I knew it was too soon. So my smile returned and I gained co tel over my feelings.

"Goodnight, Mark..." I said as I crept into my apartment, whimpering to myself as his touch left me. I heard him chuckling as I started to shut the door.

"Tease."