Marks POV
"This is perfect." I whisper to myself, trying hard not to wake up ally. I laid my cheek on the top of her head, my nose filling with the soft strawberry sent of the shampoo she uses. It kind of amazes me because I used to hate strawberries. But that was before I messaged Ally. Now I can't live without the smell. I feel as if my body craves that strawberry smell. Everytime I smell it an image of her pops into my head and my stomach does a backflip.
That's another thing that amazes me. How one human can make me go so crazy. I can't stop thinking about her. And when I'm not thinking about her I feel like I'm slowly going crazy. I always feel sick because my stomach is constantly doing backflips, and I can't help but feel as if it's because of her. The mention of her name makes my body go numb.
She's so amazing. And it kills me to think that she doesn't even see it.
She's so amazing. Her adorable smile is engraved in my mind. And I can't go one passing second without thinking about her or thinking about being with her. And I honestly don't want to stop thinking about her or stop being with her.
She's so amazing. Which is why I love her.
God, I love her.
"You're right... This is perfect..." She whispered back. My body tensed up and I instantly felt embarrassed. She snuggled into my chest, wrapping an arm around me.
Holy crap mark! Remain calm!
"I thought you were sleeping..."
"And I thought you were going crazy."
I am... Because of you...
I just remained quiet. And it stayed that way for a bit. Quiet. No one was talking. Or moving. We were just enjoying each others company.
Or so I thought, until I heard a sniffle.
"Hey, you okay?" I asked looking at her face, taking it in my hands.
"No."
"What's wrong?"
She paused. Maybe afraid of what she was about to ask.
"Why..?"
"I don't think I understand-"
"Why did you message me?"
I thought for a bit. I wasn't sure how to answer.
"I don't know. I was bored, I guess."
"Oh..." she whimpered. I felt so bad. I don't know what to do or how to respond. I quickly wrap her in my arms and hold her close to me.
"But I'm glad I did. Cause if I didn't I wouldn't be sitting next to the most stubborn, weird, beautiful, hilarious, amazing person in the world." I said truthfully. She pulled away. Her eyes searched mine. Looking for something to tell her I was lying. I wasn't though.
Her lips crashed into mine. She was so perfect to me. Such a perfect, wonderful, brilliant thing that just so happened to happen to me.
Am I lucky or what...?
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I'm Bored //Markiplier FanFiction\\ (Prequel to I'm Fine)
FanfictionMarkiplier: hello? Phancy: who is this? Markiplier: mark... Obviously. Phancy: why are you dming me? Markiplier: I'm bored ((Completed but being edited))