Eleven

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•Sean•

"What happened to Signe and you?" Mum asked.
"We broke up on the last day of school.  A week and a halfish ago.  She said there was someone else she was interested in.  I don't mind, because I have someone else now." I explained.
"Oh, who is this?" She asked.
"I can't tell you.  Yet." I looked at the floor.
"You sure?" She asked.
"I will, someday." I looked back at her.
"Whenever you want." She smiled.
"Can Mark come over?" I asked.
"Of course." She nodded.
"Thank you." I said.

Jacksepticeye: come over?

Markiplier: yes.

Jacksepticeye: mum is home tho

Markiplier: okay

"Mark is such a nice boy.  You guys have known each other, what, since fourth grade?" She asked.
"Yea.  Going on eight years, I think." I nodded.
"I'm glad you and him are friends.  He's so respectful and so nice.  I wouldn't be surprised if you married him, you're so close." She laughed a little bit.
"Yea." I said nervously.
"You won't tell me who this other girl is?" She asked.
"Actually, it isn't- never mind." I stopped myself.
"Isn't what?" She looked at me with a serious face.
"Nothing." I shook my head.
The doorbell rang, so I raced to open the door.
"Hey." I smiled up at Mark.
"Hello, Mark." Mum waved from the kitchen.
"Hi!" He waved back.
"Do you know who his new girlfriend is?" She asked with a smile.
"No." He began laughing.
"Shame." She shook her head.
"We're going to my room." I told her.
"Okay." She nodded.
I shut and locked my door, leaning against it for a minute.
"What?" He asked.
"She thinks I have a girlfriend." I sighed.
"You didn't tell her?" He asked.
"Not yet." I shook my head.
He stood up.
"Soon?" He stood close to me.
"Yes.  Very." I nodded.
"Okay." He spoke in almost a whisper.
"Okay." I smiled up at him.
He brought me in for a kiss, wrapping his arms around my torso.
"Jack, come here a minute." Mum called.
I sighed and opened the door.  Mark followed close behind me.
"I'm going out for the night, Wendy needs my help.  Remember, she just moved?  I'm helping her unpack." She told me.
"Okay.  Have fun." I nodded.
"Be good." She smiled.
"Bye." I waved.
"See you tomorrow, boys." She shut the door behind her.
"Finally." I sighed.
Mark laughed and looked down at me.
I leaned against the counter and checked my phone.
"Felix is having another party.  Do you wanna go?" I asked.
"Maybe." Mark stood close to me again.
"I'll tell him." I said.
"Sean." He said a minute later.
I put my phone down and looked up at him.
"Yea?" I answered.
He pushed me against the counter, kissing me.  I wrapped my arms around his neck.  He wrapped his around my torso, pulling me closer.
I smiled.
He broke away from me, and moved down to my neck.
"My room." I said.
He pulled me into my bedroom, shutting the door.
"Mark." I gasped.
He grabbed my by my sides and pulled me closer.
A soft moan escaped my lips, which made him smile.
"Mark." I bit my lip.
"Yea?" He asked, breaking away from me.
"You're too good." I pulled him back down.
He unzipped my hoodie and got my tee shirt off in one swift movement.
I kissed him again, parting my lips.
There was a soft knock on the door, and before Mark could let me go, the door opened.
"What's going on in here?" Mum asked.
"Mum!" I grabbed my tee shirt.
"Sean." She crossed her arms.
Mark got his hoodie and quickly left the house.
"This is what you didn't want to tell me?" She asked.
Instead of answering, I shut my door and locked it.
"Open the door, Sean." She knocked again.

Markiplier: I'm sorry.. I
bet I got you in trouble.

Jacksepticeye: whatever,
it's fine.

"Talk to me, Jack." She said.
"Go away." My eyes stung.
You know she won't be mad.
I unlocked the door and opened it.
"It's okay." She hugged me.  I hugged her back.
"I didn't want to tell you." I said quietly.
"It's okay, Sean.  You know I like Mark, he's a good kid.  I'm just surprised." She told me.
"I know." A few tears fell from my eyes.
"I was only surprise because you went from a beautiful girl, to Mark.  I didn't know you felt this way.  Were you afraid to tell me?" She asked.
"Yea.  I thought you would be mad.  Or that you would tell Dad." We let each other to at the same time.
"Why would I be mad?  I'm fine with it.  And no, I won't tell your father." She smiled a little bit.
"Thank you." I wiped my eyes.
"It's okay, Jack." She laughed a little bit.
"Mark wants to go to a party tonight.  Can I?" I asked.
"Yes." She nodded.

Jacksepticeye: come back.?

Markiplier: can I?

Jacksepticeye: yea.

Twenty minutes later, Mark knocked on the door.
"She knows." I told him.
"Hello, Mark.  I was just grabbing a few things.  I'm on my way out." She told us.
"I'm really sorry." He told her.
"Don't be sorry." She laughed.
"You don't mind?" He asked.
"Not in the slightest." She shook her head.
Mark smiled at me.
"I'll see you both tomorrow.  Have fun tonight." She closed the door.
"Did you get in trouble?" He asked.
"Nope.  She doesn't really care." I shrugged.
"That's good.  You can still go to the party?" He asked.
"Yea." I nodded.

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