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(A.N., First off wow me! Not uploading for a loooonnnnggg time! I am so sorry! Between school and arguing parents and club meetings I am just super overwhelmed, but I am trying to update as much as possible, with longer chapters! Sorry, but anyways, here you go!)

Mark's POV

I heard the beeping in my ear. Oh what a great way to start a day. I remarked in my head (no pun intended). Jack didn't hear the noise, he was still sound asleep. How lucky, not being able to wake up at stupid clocks. This wasn't going to be a good day, I had a feeling. I slammed the button on the stupid number thing and went downstairs, careful not to wake Jackaboy. I started a single serve coffee in our Keurig. We had the Starbucks singles, and they were delicious. I made mine. And then one for Jack. Once the smell of coffee would fill our home, he would be bounding down the stairs. I smiled at the simple thought. His morning hair was always perfect. No matter how messed up it was, it was enough to fill me up with joy. Soon enough, I heard stomping from the stairs. With each step I heard, "COFFEE COFFEE COFFEE!!"

"With so much energy, I don't think you need coffee babe," I said with a smirk on my face, knowing he would say something silly.

"I'm sorry, me good lad! Coffah is relly good, ya know??" He said, in a thick fake Irish accent. As if his regular accent wasn't enough to drive me crazy. I laughed hard as he took a long sip.

"Hey, remember that girl we were talking about for wedding planning?? Want to give her a call?" I asked, taking more sips of this delicious coffee.

"Sure thing. I need to pee first," he said, doing a little potty dance. I giggled and nodded, signaling him to go. He sprinted to the bathroom upstairs making plane noises, with is hands behind him like Naruto. What a geek. Thank God he's my geek. My brain said to itself. A couple minutes later, me and Jack went into the rec. room. We had the website bookmarked. Jack clicked on the 'Contact Me' section. The number showed up, and I typed it into my phone. I hit the call button, put it on speaker, and waited. The dial tone went through about 7 times before someone answered.

"Hello! This is Jai's Party Palace! How can I help you?" a girl on the other side said.

"Yes, this is Mark Fischbach and Sean McLoughlin, and we wanted a wedding planner," I said.

"Wait, what were your names again?" she said, sounding confused. I repeated our names slower. "Oh... My.... GOSHH! YOUR MARKIPLIER AND JACKSEPTICEYE!!" the lady said, rather loud.

"Uhm, yes! We are them. But we aren't famous or any thing. The 12 million and 14 million subscribers aren't anything special. We are just regular customers, but thank you!" Jack said, very calm compared to his coffee hype.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I just got super excited. We have one open planner, and it's the owner, Jai! Is that okay?"
she said. You could still tell she was excited.

"That's fine. When's the soonest we can meet?" I asked.

"Are you guys doing anything tomorrow?" the lady asked.

"Nope, just screaming at the top of my lungs for 2 hours for the channel," Jack spoke.

"How about tomorrow at 6 p.m.?"

"That's fine! Our number is (563-) 232-3329!" I said. (For reference, not a real number, I think!) We thanked the lady, and had the rest of the day to ourselves. I asked Jack what we should do.

Jack's POV

Mark asked me what we wanted to do. Honestly, I just wanted to get my videos recorded, edited, and uploaded. It was one of the days I just wanted to chill. I told Mark my plan, and he said we could do videos together that way we both get them done. I agreed and we got ahold of Bob and Wade and asked if they wanted to play prop hunt. They said they had to watch Izayah, but we decided to let him play too. He held the up button for Wade, helping Wade be found fast. We played for an hour, and then me and Mark left to go record some forest. We got everything edited fairly quickly, and we  uploaded the videos. After they were uploaded, we sat on the couch and played WALL-E. It was my favorite movie. Mark was my Eva, and I was a little rusty robot that fell in love with the amazing piece of work, and eventually fell asleep on Mark's chest, listening to his heart beat.

(Another A.N., Was this one better than the other ones? I tried to make it longer, so hopefully I succeeded. I am going to try to update more regularly, but I may start working on a new Septiplier story!! Sorry for typos, again . I am really tired and using a phone, by as a ng as I get your story chapter! Love you guys, and thanks for the support!!)

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