1 WEEK LATER
AMANDA
"I'm going to miss you so much Mark, I didn't think I'd ever be one of these soppy girlfriends."
Mark laughs, "I like that word girlfriend, I get to call you mine."
All around us people rush and say goodbye to loved ones, but Mark was taking his time because his flight was a few minutes delayed. He opens his arms and I walk into them, remembering the night he asked me to be his girlfriend.
FLASHBACK
3 DAYS EARLIER
"Yay movie night!"
Mark jumps on the sofa sending a few cushions flying to the floor while I stand in the kitchen shaking my head in amusement at his antics since he was older than me yet acted younger.
"Fine, I'll get everything set up while you lounge around like a king Markiplier."
Turning my back on him I start pulling out plates from the cupboard so we could put the takeaway on them to make less mess. On his way over Mark had picked up Chinese and I couldn't wait to eat it.
"Lovely lady looks like she needs some help, go put your feet up."
Mark snakes his arms around my waist from behind and rests his chin on top of my head. Ever since the day after the park meltdown we'd been close and spending a lot of time together getting to know each other and I found myself getting comfortable around him.
"Don't mind if I do, shame I can't because there are a pair of arms around my waist. Would you know anything about that Mark?"
"I don't know what you're talking about Amanda. I'm actually quite comfortable, make me move."
I snort but play his game, turning around so that my face was directly in his chest. Courage overcomes me and I stand on my tiptoes, and peck Mark on the cheek. His face flushes red and momentarily loosens his arms allowing me to slip under them.
Giggling, I grab the drinks off the side and skip towards the sofa knowing I had the upper hand on Mark.
"Oh no you don't missy, you don't get away that easily."
After putting the drinks on the coffee table I turn around only to be tackled onto the sofa by Mark who climbs on top of me and starts to tickle me knowing full well I was ticklish.
"Mark...stop...the food...think about the food...stop!"
"I'll stop on one condition Amanda, answer me one question." He asks, stopping the tickle assault but still sits on top of me.
I glance up nervous as to what he was going to ask me, "What's the question?"
He smiles, "I really like you and it's pretty obvious you like me Amanda. I know I'm going back to LA but I can handle long distance if you can...what I'm trying to say is...Amanda will you be my girlfriend?"
Butterflies erupt in my stomach, that question was very unexpected but I didn't have to think about my answer too long.
"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend." I squeal and throw my arms around his neck smashing my lips down on his.
END OF FLASHBACK
"We'll see each other in a month when I come back over to start the tour. We can Skype all the time and make this work Amanda."
Mark leans down and brushes his lips across mine quite sweetly, knowing I didn't want to take things full on straight away. I smile into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of his lips on mine.
"I can't kiss you through a computer screen."
"Let's take one day at a time, now I have to catch my flight beautiful. One more kiss for the ride."
We kiss one more time before he adjusts the cap on my head to try and hide my identity in case any Markiplier fans were lurking in the airport.
"See you soon. Have a safe flight."
He grabs his bag and heads off to the terminal leaving me standing in the airport with my own thoughts. One day we'd be comfortable to announce our relationship, but while we still had secrecy on our side we'd use it to our advantage.
"You ready to go Amanda?"
Sean walks up behind me and I take off my hat which ironically had a little Sam on and ruffle my hair, hating hat hair.
"Ready as I'll ever be, thanks for driving us to the airport."
Sean laughs, "Mark's a good friend and I'm a sucker for soppy airport scenes between lovers. On a scale of one to ten, I'd give your goodbye a four, I needed something more."
I punch his laughing ass in the shoulder and dramatically flip my hair over one shoulder before storming towards the entrance with him hot on my heels laughing up a storm.
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