*Mark's POV*

It was minutes before the bell was set to ring, alarming everyone that lunch has arrived. At the moment, I was sat at a desk, doodling on a piece of paper as I silently waited for class to end

I need to talk to Ethan. It was important. Very. Very. Important. Let's hope he doesn't avoid it this time.

I really wish Ethan would tell me who I was dating. Even if I still am dating him, it's been weeks, a couple of months. I wonder who he really is. And I just want Ethan to tell m. Just Ethan.   I want to trust him as much as I did before, which I'm hoping was a lot.

Not even momiplier won't tell me who I dated and she's my mom!

Ring...

As soon as that bell rung , my thoughts were immediately pushed to the back of my mind as I started to gather up all my things. I was so eager to talk to Ethan that I literally ran out of the class.

New message from unknown

What's got you all in a rush, babe?

Mark didn't even bother replying, knowing he can just answer it later. His main priority was finding a very cute blue boy.

As soon as he spotted him, he ran as fast as he could, grabbed his arm and started walking towards the back of the school.

Ethan swatted and hit him until he realised who it was. He eventually started walking with him at the same pace asking questions like "where are we going?" Or "what are you doing" or "what is happening?"

Sooner or later, they were located at the back of the school, hidden behind some boxes and water tanks.

"Ethan. I want answers and you are NOT leaving this spot until I get them" Mark spoke, a tone of determination in his voice.

A deep blush crept up Ethan's neck and onto his face. "I-I-I-u-u-mm-..." Ethan replied with a stutter in his voice.

Mark stood there, looking deeply into Ethan's eyes, trying  to read them for an answer.

Ethan, on the other hand, kept his gaze focused on the ground as he searched his brain on how to answer.

After they stood there for several minutes in silence, Mark spoke up once again. "Well, am I gonna get an answer or keep staring at you?"

Next thing he knew, a pair of soft lips were connected to his. Mark was surprised at first but then fluttered his eyes shut.

Minutes passed, both just enjoying the company and their lips pressed against each other.

Mark was freaking out on the inside. Wondering what was happening but glad it was at the same time.

Soon enough, Ethan pulled back slowly as a string of saliva connected to both of their bottom lips.

"Uh-u-uh-mm uh-..." Mark stuttered. Ethan stood in front of him for a good 15 seconds, staring at Mark with a blank expression.

After those seconds were gone, Ethan bolted for it. Mark didn't care that he left, he was just standing there. Hardly moving as he was stunned from what just happened. Sooner or later, he slowly started walking, processing what just happened in his brain.

'I've been wanted to do that for so fucking long' Ethan thought as he was still running to his next class. Then again, he still has EVERY class with him.