You both sip on some Chai tea you made, conversing over other Youtubers and software used.

“So is everyone as fun as they seem in the videos?” your curiosity peaking.

“Fun, yes,” he laughs, “but some of them are more serious then they seem, some are cruder or… dirtier-minded.”

“How many times do you end up with a hangover after Drunk Minecraft?” you ask.

“Not a lot, to be honest,” he smiles, most likely thinking about his videos, “We tend to be careful about it, and not drink too much.”

You smile, thinking about other questions to ask. You never really sat down and talked to him about it in the short amount of time you hung out, even though it was something he really enjoyed. Your smile starts to fade as you think about why that time was cut short.

He nudges you, “Hey grumpy face…” you look up to him, a caring smile on his face, which soon turns to a mischievous one, “you’re 21, right?”

You nod, “I turned on December 8th.”

“Did you even go out?”

Thinking about what possible questions would follow, you decide to shake your head.

His eyes go a bit wide, “That’s not acceptable in the least!” He sets down his cup, a smile still on his face, “Better late than never? We could even play some games?”

“I… don’t know,” you say, uncertain of what might transpire once again.

“Please?” He pouts and gives you puppy-dog eyes.

You break sooner than you thought, “….Fine!” you cross your arms and look over to him, his elated expression turning to a one of deep thought. You uncross your arms and you both fiddle with your mugs.

‘Does he remember any of it?’

Mark’s POV

‘Is this déjà vu?’ I feel my smile fall a bit.