What the hell I'm supposed to do.

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"Good morning sleepy head."

...

"It's time to wake up."

"Five more minutes."

"You don't have any five more minutes left. You need to get up."

Mark opened his eyes and sighed before he turned around.

"Morning."

"Morning." He whispered with a smile.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes. What about you ?"

"I always sleep well next to you."

"I dreamed about you." Mark whispered.

"You dreamed about me ? What did you dream of ?"

"You hugged me."

"I hugged you ?"

"Yes. And you kissed me."

"I did ?"

"Hm. And then you hummed your favorite song."

"Sounds a lot like me."

"Yes."

"You need to get up now."

Mark grabbed his alarm clock and looked at the time, only to confirm that he indeed had to get up.

He smiled and put it back before he stretched a little and went into the bathroom, excited for the breakfast he would have in a few minutes.

He stepped out of the shower and began to dress up.

He brushed his teeth, dried his hair and ran over into the kitchen.

"You made me breakfast!"

"Of course I did baby."

"Thank you !"

"Sit down. I'll get you some coffee."

Mark did what he was told and sat down, waiting for his coffee and the other to sit down as well.

He didn't even realized how fast the food was gone and soon he stood in front of the door, ready to leave for university.

"Come on, put on your shoes, we're going to be late."

"I'm not going."

"What do you mean ?" Mark laughed, thinking it was just another joke.

"I mean- I'm not able to go to university."

"Stop joking."

"Mark, you know that I'm not really here, right ?"

"Don't say that Nuea."

"You're dreaming darling."

"Nuea, you're scaring me. Just put on your shoes and let's go."

Nuea just stared at Mark, making the others heart beat in panic.

"Nuea.."

"Mark.."

"Nuea, baby.."

"Mark."

"You're really scaring me. I-"

"Mark, wake up."

The young boy widened his eyes in panic and looked into his friend's eyes.

"James.."

"It's okay. You're awake."

Mark looked around the room.

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