(y/n)s POV
I stepped into a kitchen not mine or Marks, but a kitchen I seemed comfterble with it had yellow
tile walls an island and (I'm pretty sure all of this is right) gray marble counters I checked the
fridge for eggs grabbed a pan and started cooking a few minutes later a pair of strong arms
wrapped around me and a head rested on my shoulder I looked over to see Mark grinning up at
me I giggled Mark I'm cooking he smiled I noticed smells great too (I dont care if you can't
cook in this story you can) I turned in his arms smiling not noticing his hair was a bright cherry
red and a bit longer I grinned at him suddenly I smelled smoke in the air and the smoke alarm
started going off
I blinked slowly as I woke that was a dream I sighed and realized I clutching someones shirt I
looked up to see a sleeping Mark I blinked again my mind immeadiatly went blank ... I quickly
let go of his shirt and turned bright pink I was about to get off of him when I saw a video playing
on his phone it was me and him the day we met when we were screwing around in the room our
huge smiles laughs and giggles were like we were having the time of our lives I picked up his
phone and watched the video as replayed I smiled as I watched it again and again
Mark's POV
I woke up to see (y/n) watching the video I grinned as I saw her smiling at the phone morning I
said and she jumped I laughed as she glared at me hi I said hi she replied I raised an eyebrow
you gonna hop off or... what oh yeah sorry she replied your fine I said you don't have to if you
don't want too no no it's fine she said getting off I got up too and headed to the kitchen she
turned off my phone and handed it to me thanks I said no problem she said
~whelp done I guess I'm sorry it took so long I've been grounded and still am so yeah also sorry it's so short I feel really bad about not updating in forever creepypasta_... OUT!!!
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