Mark's POV
It was the night before our trip, and I have yet to pack. Oops? Ethan has been bugging me about it since Tuesday, and today is Friday. I could be at a party or something but nooo~. Ethan was forcing me to pack.
"Why can't I do it tomorrow~" I whine.
"Shut your bitch ass up," he playfully swats me on the shoulder.
I groan in protest as I continue packing my suitcase.
"You keep packing, I'm going to take a shower. Thank me later!" He smirks turning away and walking to the bathroom. He begins to close the door but stops it before peaking his head out.
"And you better be packing the whole time!" He raises his eyebrows. The door shuts and I continue to pack for the sake of getting Ethan off my ass about it. After about 5 minutes I grab my phone to answer a snap from Kendall. A text notification drops down shortly after.Ethan🤤: Get off of your phone
Me: I'm not even! What!?
Ethan: Mhm... sure seems like you aren't
Me: How did you even know?
Ethan: Your snapchat says last seen 1 minute ago
Me: Stop stalking meeee!
Ethan: Pack yo damn bag
Me: Get off yo phone before you drop it and it gets water damage.
Ethan: W A T E R P R O O F
I roll my eyes, this boy is ridiculous. I go back to packing and Ethan goes back to loudly singing in the shower. Another 15 minutes went by and I had finished packing almost exactly when the water shut off. Soon after the bathroom door swings open and Ethan walks out. Now, when I say I was shocked, I mean it. I always thought Ethan was some bone bag of a man with little to no meat. His current state of being, with only a towel around his waist proved otherwise. He had a slight ab outline and his arms appeared quite strong. He was still a little bean of course, but not what I expected. He crosses his arms and shifts his weight. I turn my attention back up to his pink face. He bites his lip and sighs before walking toward me. He then pushes me out of the way of his closet.
"Move out the way disco stick!" He chuckles.
"Whatever you hoebag!" I being to laugh with him.-----Saturday-----
Ethan's POV
I woke up around 9am so that I could make sure all my stuff was set to go before I went out to breakfast with my friends. We all decided it would be nice since Avery and Danica wouldnt be with us for a week. We leave around 3 for the trip and arrive to the site around 6. Tonight, and all of tomorrow we are to set up and get settled and have a fun time before we actually start any organized activities. I had gotten dressed, brushed my teeth, combed my hair, and washed my face. When I walk out of the bathroom I see mark struggling to drag himself out of bed.
"Where are you going?" He says in a low, obviously still sleep infested tone.
"Out" I respond smartly.
"Take me with!!!" He whines.
"I wouldn't want to bore you with my friends"
"I have literally nothing to do..."
"Where are your friends?" I question.
"They are going on some 'double date'" he groans.
"And where is your girlfriend?"
"You got me there, but I don't know what to do with her. Will you let us both come?" He pleads.
I roll my eyes and give in. I might regret this later, but I can't deal with the whining.
"Fine. But don't start anything, okay?"
"I promise!" He shoots out of bed and runs past me to get ready.
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All The Things I'm Losing For You (Crankiplier)
FanfictionCrankiplier AU. In this story Ethan and Mark navigate their way through being college dorm mates with clashing personalities. Kinda just writing as I go so read to find out what its about I guess. (COVER ART IS NOT MINE)