Meow

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420+ reads o3o hahahahaha I love all of you so much! Sorry for sucking at updating I just have constant writers block. Also it's like 5 am and I got like 2 hours of sleep last night because I kept waking up every hour and couldn't fall back asleep so I'm sorry for anything in this chapter that is confusing or doesn't make sense <3
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Mark's POV:

I woke up in the morning feeling extremely groggy. As I stared to sit up, something stopped me. My vision danced around for a while before I could finally see (y/n) asleep half on top of me. A blush quickly spread across my face and I laid back down fully. Her head was on my chest and her (h/c) hair was everywhere. I really wanted to get up but I figured it would be best not to wake her so I grabbed my phone. 6:25 Jeez I should probably just go back to bed. I thought to myself, but ended up just playing games on my phone for 2 hours.
8:43 I can probably wake her up now. After 2 hours of not moving consciously and approximately 8 hours of not moving unconsciously, my legs were dead asleep, my bladder was full near exploding, and I was filled of energy I just needed to get out. I leaned my torso up a bit, causing (y/n) to slide down slightly. I lightly placed my hand on her back and tapped at it. "(Y/n).... (Y/n) wake up.." She finally lifted her head and looked around for a moment, before finally realizing where she was and how she slept. She sat up completely off of me and rubbed the back of her head. "Umm sorry.." (Y/n) muttered, still half asleep. "It's okay." I got up and sprinted to the bathroom, almost dying on the way there from my legs feelings like they were being stabbed by ants constantly.

Your POV:

I woke up to a warm hand placed on my back. A deep soothing voice which could easily lull me to sleep did the exact opposite. My vision was blurred but I soon noticed I had been sleeping on Mark's chest. My heart was now beyond racing and I awkwardly flopped off of him and sat next to him. "Umm sorry.." He left quickly and seemed to wobble as he speed walked. I looked down at my fingers and played with them nervously waiting for him to come back. Once he returned I smiled at him with anticipation. "So what are we doing today?" Mark sat there silently. I matched his silence waiting for a response, but to no avail. He seemed concentrated on something else, and frankly he looked deeply concerned about it. "Hey, Mark, what's going on up there?" I asked. He looked down at me then smiled a fake smile. "Oh just... It's nothing"
"There is obviously something and you aren't telling me."
"True."
"So what aren't you telling me?"
"Oh what huh I can't hear you." Mark stood up and looked at me with a glint of ambition in his eye. "What are you going to do Mark?" I asked standing up cautiously. Mark stood up straight and walked around. "Nothing."
"How can I believe you after all those other times you were doing 'nothing'" I glared at Mark seriously and he smiled overly at me. "Mark..." I said noticing he was taken a few steps towards me. "I know you're planning something." He stopped smiling and looked at me. "What. Oh no I would never do that. (Y/n), I am a grown man. I wouldn't do childish things like play tag or have pillow fights. And most definitely I would never, ever, have a tickle war with a girl younger than me."
"Wait what, we haven't done that o-" suddenly Mark was grabbing me and tickling me mercilessly. "No.... Mark..... Stop!" I managed to yell between laughs and chokes. I fell onto the ground in attempt to escape his attacks but he followed me. I used my legs and kicked at him, managing to get him off for just enough time allowing me to get up and run. He chased after me throughout the house. I ran into his room and hid in the closet.

Mark's POV:

(Y/n) ran into my room. I heard her. I chased after her and burst into my room to find she wasn't there. "Wha-" suddenly she jumped out of the closet and was holding me down tickling me. "Cheater!" I yelled. For some reason I didn't want to kick her off, even though I obviously had the strength to. She looked so concentrated on tickling me and I found it adorable. I guess she noticed I had stopped laughing and she stopped trying to tickle me. We stared into each other's eyes and she leaned down near my face. Our lips were only millimeters away when she stopped. After a moment of hesitation she pulled back a bit and stared back into my eyes. Her mouth slowly opened and words escaped from her lips "So. What were you thinking about?"

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