Chapter 8

( I have been neglecting my other book lately but at least I'm writing! ? Right?! anyways have fun and I hope you enjoy!)

I woke to my alarm beeping loudly and the sound of marks heartbeat in my ear. This was bliss. My head was rested on my partners chest, and his arms curled around me gently but protectively, like I was a big teddy bear. I sighed happily, and looked up to my partners face. I reached up my free arm and gently brushed some of his black hair out of his face. I kept toying with his hair lightly, curling it in my fingers and moving it in all directions. His grip on my frame tightened and his eyes slowly opened. "Morning." he greeted, in his low sleepish voice. "Good morning marki!" I chirped quietly. "Well some one is in a good mood" mark said, siting up with me. I was sitting on top of the covers now, my legs folded under me so I was sitting on my heals. "Gueeeesss what day it is?!" I asked excited. "Uuuum what day is it?" he asked, rubbing his eyes and stretching. "It's post videos day!" I exclaimed in a sing-song voice. "Oh that's right! You don't post two videos every. Single. Day." he said yawning. "Hey! I have a real job ya' know!" I fake pouted. Laughter erupted from mark's chest, and I couldn't help but laugh with him.

(Markimoo POV)

(Y/n) sat on the bed next to me as we laughed our asses off. I glanced over at him and took in his apperence. His hair was sticking out in odd places, and his eyes still had traces of sleep in them. He was wearing and over-sized shirt, which I immediately identified as mine, and some boxers. He was so adorible. I then got an idea. I grabbed a pillow and hit him in the shoulder with it, not enough to hurt him of course, just enough to provoke him. He looked over at me with surprise at first, then his features melted to a mischievous grin. He lunged and tackled me to the bed. His face inches away from mine, his hands pinning my hands beside my head. He had his knees on either side of my hips. "I win!" he exclaimed in a low but triumphant voice. Oh hell no you don't. I quickly flipped our positions so I was on top of him.
"No you don't." I said in an equally low voice. He lifted his head up and closed the gap between us and kissed my lips roughly. He bit my bottom lip and I complied to his request, opening my mouth. The kiss soon became heated and I let my guard down. He flipped us again, not even breaking the kiss. We both had to separate for air soon. He broke the kiss and we both caught our breath. "See.... *huff* I'm your kryptonite..." he managed out, still regaining control of his breathing, and he was completely correct. He was my everything. I smiled and pulled him down onto the bed next to me. I hugged him tightly as if he were a stuffed plush. "Oh!" he gasped suddenly. "Ill make us breakfast!" he shouted proudly. I let go of him as he squirmed off the bed. "Hey (y/n)?" I asked as he dissapered around the door way. His head popped back through the door. "Yeah hon?" he asked.
"Can I use you equipment to make a video? I am a little behind today." I questioned. "Mhm!" he hummed enthusiastically. He then walked out of the the room humming. I got out of bed and found a big shirt of (y/n)'s to wear. I hopped over to his computer and opened it. I was greeted with a drawing of me, probably drawn by (y/n) himself. I giggled and opened steam to see what he has. He had purchased many games recently so I scrolled through. I stumbled across a few games I'd never heard of. One that caught my eye was a game called "Miene Insel" the artstyle looked pretty neat and the environment looked very diverse. I decided that would be cool to start. I set up the camera and files and such, and clicked on the game. It opened to a loading screen and I did my intro. Then the main menu popped up and I clicked the "new game" option. The game opened and my character was on a path. This was a side scroller game. I moved my character forward while explaining to the camera that I have littaraly no clue about this game. I took a moment to study my character. He was short compared to the trees, he had a big floofy fringe with shaved sides and back. He wore a pull over sweater that was much to big for him, as it had engulfed his arms and dropped all the way down to his knees. Black shoes and pants completed the look.

"Awww he is to cute!" I gushed to the camera. I was walking some more when a bush started moving. I stopped my little character dead in his tracks. "Don't let this be a flowey situation..." I threatened. A small creature stepped out of the bushes. I walked up to it and I was presented with two options to choose from. "Hit" and "chat"
Of course I chose "chat". "Hello young traveler!" the tiny rodent greeted. "What's your name?" he asked. A screen popped up where I could input the characters name. Of course I immediately typed in "Tim" as the tiny mans name. "Hey Tim! I'm mossling!" it introduced.

I talked to the mouse thing some more and learned that there was one of mossling's friends in every environment. Interesting. Soon the smell of food wafted into the room and I grew hungry. I walked around somemore and found a map and some other items. I collected some health and a small mirror. I used the mirror and it reflected my characters face in more detail. He had innocent and large eyes, the color of a gray winter sky. His mouth reminded me of a cats. I cued over his face and put down the mirror. I kept walking, and ended up in a new environment. It was bright with tall green grass.

I walked ahead, and came across a little girl a bit taller than my character.

Her face popped up in the dialog box. "Hey! I'm twee!" she exclaimed. I made a comment about her to the camera and clicked to go to the next dialog. I talked to the girl for awhile and learned she was a witch in training and she lived in the grasses. The smell of food took hold of my senses and I wrapped up the video with my outro. I stopped recording and saved all the footage. I'll just edit later. I got off the chair quietly as I could. I tiptoed quietly across the apartment to the sitting room. I peaked in the kitchen, and saw (y/n) in an apron, cooking. He was engulfed in cooking and started to sing along to a song he was listening to. "Ba ba, black sheep have you any soul? No sir by the way what the hell are morals?" he sang. I chuckled to myself silently as he started swaying his hips to the beat as he moved gracefully around the small kitchen preparing food. He moved his legs in a quick fashion and his arms worked quickly as he finished off cooking.

((Y/n) POV)

I had "wolf in sheep's clothing" playing loudly on my speaker while I cooked a breakfast for mark and I. I had been cooking for awhile, then I my favorite part of the song started so I began to dance. Of course mark was still recording so I had no chance to embarrass myself in front of him. My hips swayed to the beat as I moved around the kitchen, stiring the mix for pancakes, scrambling eggs, tuning hashbrowns, and flipping bacon. I was going to make a breakfast fit for a king, my king. I had already burnt my hand quite a few times on the hot surfaces of the cooking utensils, but it didn't hurt as much as it would have if my hands weren't already burnt from the accident. I touched the pan of eggs and cursed under my breath. I sucked on my finger for a second to sooth it then I went back to the pancakes. I made pancakes because I know how much mark loves them.
I soon got done with all the cooking and got out two plates for mark and I. I dished out fairly equal portions to each plate as a new song started to play. This one was "alphabet boy" by Melanie Martinez. I started to sing again and danced. I shifted to the song and I finished off the plate with some added greenery, like green onions in our eggs as an accent and to add extra flavor. I sang along to the song and turned around to see mark leaned against the door frame of the kitchen. My face went radish red. "How l-long have you b-been there?" I asked, more embarrassed then I have ever been before "oh, not long...." he said, sauntering over towards me. "Just long enough to see your mighty fine dance moves." I cast my eyes to the floor. He got close to me and rested his hands on my hips. I looked up into his face and saw a devious grin take hold of him. He bent down and kissed me warmly on the neck. "I-I finished breakfast!" I stuttered. He brought his head back up and ruffled my hair. I walked over and grabbed the two plates, and walked into the sitting room. I set down both plates and grabbed two forks. Mark sat down, and I took my place next to him. He inspected the plate I had made for him, and I watched expectantly. He took his fork and took a chunk out of the pancake. His eyes closed as he chewed and he smiled. "Sooo... You think it's fine?" I asked. He looked over at me with a confused expression. "Fine? Psssh these are amazing! Almost as great as my dad's were!" he exclaimed. A huge smile spread across my face. He scarffed down the rest of the food quickly and I ate slow, making sure not to choke. He was done and he leaned back on the couch sighing. "So, what game did you play?" I asked after I finished chewing. "Oh there was one on your steam called "Miene insel" so I started that." he stated nonchalantly. I coughed nervously. Should I tell him that I'm the one who created that game? Nah. He'll read it when the credits show. "What did you think?" I asked. "It was pretty cool so far... The character you play as was sooo adorable though!" he squealed. "I named him Tim!" I chuckled. Boy will he be surprised when he sees the end of the game. We both finished off our plates and I got up to put them in the sink and started to clean up the kitchen. I was soon joined by mark and we cleaned the kitchen together.
We then recorded two videos, one was a vlog talking about our relationship, the other was a game play of gang beasts with jack. The rest of the day from there was cuddles and chilling because we both deserved it.

(Hellllllllo! I hoped you liked it! The video game "Miene insel" is not an actual game, but it was an idea for a game that I had when I was around 9.... So yeah! There was some fluff or whatever but I am running low on ideas! So if you want to request a scenario or event you would like to happen I would be very greatful to you! I also want to thank BooperDoopah. And JennyBradbury for their amazing support and votes! That's one of the reasons I can keep this up!)

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