Friend please:|:A crankiplier story

Getting to know each other games

Ethan's POV
After I shook Mark hand, I don't know why but I smiled. I saw marks face and he was blushing, and I mean blushing a lot. He was cute and I liked him, but does he feel the same way?
"Hey um we should start to unpack our things." Mark said looking away, and trying to hide his face.
"Yeah, I don't have a lot but if you need help you can ask me" I responded having once again a smile. Why am i smiling? I need to stop.
"Ok, well let's get started" Mark said, he then grabbed his luggage and started to unpack.
I dumped everything out of my bag. We had drawers so I put my clothes and sketchbook in there. I put my pens, paper, and pencils on top of the drawer. Finally I left my ukulele on my bed. My pocket knife was in my pocket just in case.

Marks POV
After I was done putting away my things everyone had to head down to the main area with their partners.
"Mark, do you know what we are going to do?" Ethan asks as we both walk on the side of each other.
"I don't know, we might play some games or something." I responded while I continued to look forward.
Once we got there we had to sit at a table, and we were told instructions.
"Okay, so everyone has a partner right, right. So you guys need to learn more about each other. So you guy will be given cards, and you guys needs to answer all of them. They are for you guys to learn more about each other.Ok guys have fun!" The person over intercom said.
Once we were given out cards we went away from everyone else, we wanted to kind of talk in private. They said that it would be fine.
"Ok, the first card says...have you ever liked anyone?" Ethan said reading off the card.
"Yeah, of course. Who hasn't." I respond looking at Ethan. His face was red. "Is there something wrong?" I Asked
"No nothing at all, but yeah I have liked someone before." Ethan said responding quickly.
"Ok next card...are you good in school or bad?" I read off the card
"BAD!"Ethan yelled
"Why?" I responded
"I don't know if I should tell you or not...it does involve my parents" Ethan said as he lowered his head
"Please tell me Ethan, you can tell me Anything. I will listen." I said pulling Ethan's chin up so he can make eye contact with me.
"Ok, my parents never really cared for me. They hate me and say I'm a mistake. Once they found out I was...um..." Ethan just started crying. He shoved his head in his hands and he was sobbing like crazy.
"Ethan it's ok, it's ok" I said grabbing him so I could hug him.
He hugged back and he dug his face in my shoulder. He must of really regretted something.
~5mins later~
"Ethan do you want to tell me now?" I asked while Ethan was still trying to calm himself down. He was so innocent, would could anything be wrong with him.
"Yeah, I g-guess so...so my parents found out that I was ummm...gay." Ethan turned away from me, and didn't want to be seen.
"Your gay?" I asked
"Yeah...sorry if that weirds you out..."he responded turning back to face me.
"Ethan i would never judge you. You are perfect, you are cute." FRICK DID I SAY THAT OUT LOUD?!?!
"You think I'm....cute?" Ethan said with a surprised look. I could also tell that he was blushing, and I think I was also.

Ethan's POV
"Omg omg OMg! Mark thinks I'm cute, does he feel the same way? He probably doesn't, why would he anyways?" I thought in my head.
"Hey Ethan are you ok, your staring out  into space." Mark asked looking concerned.
"Yeah Mark I'm fine," without even thinking I touched hands with Mark.
I tried to remove my hand but Mark held on to my hand. He looked into my eyes, and he wanted me to tell him everything.
Once I told him about me being a cutter, my family, and my grades we both cried at least once. Mark was also still holding my hand.
"Hey Mark we should see the next card." I said looking at the cards about to grab one.
"Ok." Mark said as he interwinded our hands.
That made me blush a lot, and made Mark have a wide grin on his face.
"Ooooo someone's blushing. Oooooo" Mark said in a teasing voice
"You interwinded out hands first!" I replied letting go of his hand
"I'm sorry Ethan." Mark said. He showed me his hand to offer me to hold it again. I did take the offer just to make Mark happy, but it did truly make me happy.