(Because I was a total jerk, last chapter was super short, so, as an apology thingie, I give you an extra long chapter..Enjoy..when I say extra, I'm not know kidding..)
(AGAIN, EDIT FROM 2018: I WANNA FUCKIN DIE THIS IS SO CRINGY HAHAHA)
"Please don't make any sudden moves"
~~Two hours pass from the recent chapter~~
"I-I j-j-just don't u-understand!" You hiccuped into your hands and wiped the stream of continuous tears. Sean continued to run your back as you leaned over and balanced your head in your hands. He started to ask if you were okay, but you denied it. It just really seemed to scare you how weird Mark was acting. This wasn't a really big problem, that is, until your anxiety and curiosity made it. Such things never scared you until your childhood introduced it to you. Throughout your entire life, you hadn't even know it, but you had been slowly watching your mother turn into a new person. A few drinks later, she had left you and your sister and never returned. Luckily, you had a loving and sober father that would soon take over the responsibility of raising you and Ella.
"Its okay...its okay, shh.." Sean spoke quietly and pulled you into his hug. Your head hit his chest and you immediately felt a little better. Even though this feeling of security felt like it was coming from an older brother, you still embraced it.
"I-I just-"
"Shhh.." He retorted and shushed you.
"No need to think about it anymore.."
"B-but that's the th-thing.." You wiped your eyes again. "I can't stop thinking about it..."
"Well, maybe you need something to get your mind off of it..."
Although silently embarrassed, and only because Sean was holding you, you couldn't help but think of the dirtiest things. You giggled, but muffled them with a sniffle.
"What?"
"N-nothing..." You giggled through your fingers and hid your face by your hair.
"C'mon, what's funny? My hair? My-......whatever it is, it's making you laugh, so, good... continue to think about it..."
"Oh I will, thanks..." You laughed and laid your head back, revealing your red face and wide smile.
"Ugh..." Sean rolled his eyes and smiled too.
He grabbed his phone from behind him and you could hear the clicks of his typing. It made you curious by the second. Wanting to know so badly, you pushed your self up and accidentally grazing Sean's leg, you jumped in embarrassment.
"What, what?" He noticed you and sat up as you clutched your hand.
"What happened?" He asked a little more firmly.
You stared at him and gave him a 'can-you-not-please-because-im-pretty-sure-i-just-füçkïñg-touched-your-leg-did-you-not-feel-that-i-sure-as-hell-did-is-that-not-embarrassing?'
"Oh nothing.." You answered a little smart-elicky. (How am I supposed to spell that? Really..)
"..yea, nothing, except I'm pretty sure I just grazed your f-ing leg..." You scoffed and rolled your eyes at him.
"...and? You-" He smacked himself on the forehead and sighed.
"Who the hell cares, I do it all the time..." He smirked and continued to look at his phone.
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Don't. (A Darkiplier Fan-fic )
Fanfic(Inspired by the songs "Gasoline" & "Control" by Halsey, and "Heathens" by TØP) With each foot step you and Sean took, your feet made huge clacks behind you. It gave you chills everytime you passed a window, revealing the messy room of the psychopa...
