Yami's P.O.V

This is like, the best game ever. Me and Mark absolutely love this game. Honestly. Not sarcastic at all.

"I can't be bothered counting. I got 57." Mark said, giving up. He laid down, looking over at me. "You?"

"I stopped counting ages ago." I muttered, laying down next to him. I smiled over at him before looking up to the roof.

"Hmm. Maybe we should get to sleep." Mark said and I waited for him to go to the bed. "You should get it, the bed I mean."

"Huh? But it's your turn." I said quickly, listening to Mark's gentle laugh.

"You need it more than me. Your not as MANLY as me."

I pouted and jabbed his side. "Right." I laughed. "I think I'll lay on the floor."

"Sure." Mark replied and we continued to lay next to eachover.

I closed my eyes, slowing my breathing. I got ready to go to sleep.
But I wasn't expecting what happened. I heard Mark rise, and then felt him kiss me on the forehead. A goodnight kiss. And then he laid back down.
And I felt a blush rise on my face before I fell asleep.