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You woke up to a bright room. It wasnt the dim light of Rylan's room or the darkness from yours. For a few seconds, you were confused. But then, it all hit you. You tried to commit suicide, (nickname) was getting Mar. Whoever Mar was and that note on your "diary" saying that they'd get Mark for you. Someone must of been in that room because it wasn't there before. All this thinking made your head hurt more than it did before. Through your mind, maybe you could talk to (nickname).

You decided to look around fully into the room instead of looking at the ceiling to see if anyone came to visit you.

Firstly, you saw Mark cuddled into a hospital seat.

"Mark..." You whispered out. Your voice, in your opinion, sounded awful at the current moment.

Mark shuffled in his seat a little.

"Maaarkkk," You whined. He shuffled in his seat more. Then, he lifted up his head.

"Hmmm?"

"Mark," You said. Shortly after, you coughed twice.

"Hmmm, wh- oh!  Y/n! You're awake, " He got up from the chair then walked over to your side. He had slight bags under his eyes.

"How long have I been asleep for?"

"Maybe a few days, " He said groggily.

"Mar-Mark, you need sleep, " You said as you rubbed your eyes tiredly.

"So do you. "

When you opened your eyes, you looked over at Mark. His eyes flashed a pitch black and smiled creepily at you.

You rubbed your eyes again and looked back at Mark. They were back to normal.

This Dark guy sure is getting to me.

His big, brown eyes were the same and he wasn't smiling, he was frowning. He seemed to be speaking but it was incoherent because you dazed.

"What did you say?" You asked him.

"I said, did you want to come home with me tomorrow? "

"Sure but please, go to sleep," You grabbed at the air and he chuckled and leaned over the bed to lightly hug you and kiss your forehead.

You hugged him back, of course and blushed at the small meaningless forehead kiss.

He went back over to the chair and sat down, adjusting back and forth.

Maybe, he can sleep on the bed, with me?

"Mark. "

"What, Y/n?" He seemed annoyed.

I'd be annoyed too if someone woke me up while trying to sleep.

"You can lay o-on the b-bed with me."

"No, I cant-"

You cut him off before the could continue. "It'll help me sleep."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm positive," You smiled. The hospital bed you had was a little large for you so, it could fit two people. You were almost sure.

Mark nodded his head and walked to the opposite side of the bed. You were hooked up to some sort of blood machine because you lost a lot.

The machine caused you to mover over slowly instead of at a normal pace. Mark just waited patiently while smiling half way.

Finally, you managed to move all the way over to the left side so Mark can get on the right side. And that's what he did. Mark got on the right side, being careful for you.

"I'm sorry, Mark."

Mark carefully put his arm around your waist making you more comfortable.

"For what, Y/n?"

Your head laid on his chest listening to his heartbeat.

Thump thump.  Thump thump.

"For everything. I put myself in danger."

"Y/n, just know that I'd put myself in danger everyday if it meant you were safe."

With him saying that, you felt safe. Your eyes shut into a dreamless sleep. Shortly after, so did his. Cuddling up, you both slept on the hospital bed.

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