Chapter Four

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Unpacking my boxes in my room, there is a knock at the front door. I walk down the hall and peeking past the wall, Jordan opens it and in walks a man with glasses.

I gasp, realizing who it is. The man turns over to my direction as I duck behind the wall. The man giggles and walks over.

"Hi there!" He smiles.

"M-m-markiplier?" I smile, unable to comprehend what was going on.

I was in a house that I was sharing with CaptainSparklez and Markiplier was here too!

Introducing myself to Mark, we start talking and never stop.

After a few hours Mark had to leave. He stood up slowly, looking like he didn't want to go. He said he had to though. 

Sighing I get up and hug him.

"Goodbye, it was wonderful to meet you!" He said smiling.

"Ditto!" I said, dumbly, blushing.

He leaned in closer to my ear and whispered, "you should come to my house someday." After that he handed me a piece of paper. Which I assumed was his number.

I nod and blush even redder. He giggles and walks out the door. The door shut slowly. Jordan stared at me.

"You like him." He said smiling.

"Do not!" I reply fast, blushing, sounding like a little child.

"You're cute when you blush. Did you know that?"

I giggle and shake my head. "I've never really been called cute before."

He stared at me in disbelief. "For real?"

Nodding my head, I stare at him. He walked closer to me, stopped, then hugged me.

"Well you're cute." He said.

I could feel my face heat up. Yup, I'm blushing again.

I hug Jordan back, and we just stand there for a few minutes.

~a few minutes later~

Jordan backs away, his face red. He was smiling, with his adorable crooked smile. 

He walks away and sits on the couch. He turns on the TV. He stares at it and after a couple minutes his head nods and he starts to snore.

I walk over to him and lift his head up, which was in a very uncomfortable position. I clear the couch of pillows and lay him down, not being able to carry him to his room.

He smiles his crooked smile in his sleep. I giggle and his eyelids open slightly.

"Shh, go back to sleep."

I walk over to my room and grab my favorite, soft, fluffy blanket and place it over him. I take off his shoes. He looked so cute. I walk over towards the tv and turn it off.

After that I turn and stare at him. I walk over, whisper 'nighty night' in his ear and kiss his forehead.

I go to my room, plop down on the bed and drift off into sleep.  

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