Chapter 18

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It had been over a week since that day that you would rather not say. It was getting close to Christmas time and you wanted see your grandma, and your little sister. Mark said he'd go with you this year for Christmas. He told you he'd take you to his mom's afterwards.

So you both set out to fly to (where your from). You held hands on the plane, some people noticed Mark and asked for autographs or pictures with him in the airport, but once you got on the plane he turned his attention completely to you. He intertwined his fingers with yours. Both of your fingers were like laces being tied together.

He rubbed his thumb against yours and looked out the window. He seemed excited to be flying. You however didn't like it so much.

"It's so cool, I mean, you're in the sky. And people in the olden days said we couldn't fly," he said. You laughed and squeezed his hand gently.

You rested your head on his shoulder and felt yourself doze off.

After a couple hours, you got off the plane and met up with your grandma. Your sister, (sister name or s/n) as there too, and you gave her a hug.

When Mark saw your sister he pointed at her and said, "Oh my gosh, it's a small (f/n)!"

You laughed and so did (s/n).

You all got to your grandmas house. Her house wasn't too big, but it wasn't extremely small either. Your grandma was up to her usual jokes, "Mark, I learned some Korean. Wanna hear?" She didn't wait for an answer, "Yung tang oh ko le to ki jing."

He looked at her for a second and then started laughing, "Yeah that's pretty much it," he shook his head and smiled.

"Grandma, you're embarrassing me," you said playfully. "Oh don't be ridiculous, (f/n), " she told you , patting your shoulder, "Now I don't want to be hearing about anything you two shouldn't be doing now, ya hear?"

You covered your face, laughing and nodded.

(S/n) asked Mark some questions about how we had met. She was only 14. She was just a baby when your parents died. She asked Mark if we had kissed, if we had gone on a date, etc.

That night, you and Mark were laying side by side in the guest bedroom's bed. He had his arms around you and your head was buried in his chest. "Mark?"

"Yeah, (f/n)?"

"Why did you choose me? Out of all the 7 billion people, you choose me."

"I chose you because ever since that day at the park I found you fascinating. You didn't look at me and freak out because I was an Internet sensation. You didn't know who I was, but it was good to be able to explain to you who I was rather than saying it in a video. I got to communicate with you, and you don't know how much that means to me. Being with you, (f/n), is the best thing that's ever happened to me, besides my channel."

You nodded a little bit, his words making you sleepy. He kissed your forehead, and it made you shiver when he did that. You fell asleep in the comfort of his arms.

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