Two bros and The Internet

•Chapter 13•

[A/N]: Now, for the real stuff. Sorry, it's chapter 13 and so far nothing has happened really. I just figured that the longer and more drawn out it is, the more we can savour the Septiplier. If you don't like it then, well, why are you already 13 chapters in? Crazy lad. Anyways, enough from me. Buh-bye!

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[Mark's POV]:

I stared down at my phone glumly. Sean was trying his hardest to help with the depression but now I'm just scared I'll end up hurting him too. What if he sees the scars when he comes over tomorrow? My depressing ass needs to get off of my bed and go make some food. I haven't eaten anything in 2 days and it was starting to take its toll. I headed downstairs and was confronted by something I hadn't noticed before. On one of the tables against the wall, there was a picture of Amy and I together. It looked kind of forced on my behalf. She had a beautiful, natural smile as her bright blonde hair is tucked gently behind her ear with a flower clip. She looks elvish and it suits her; I, however, have a weak smile and an emptiness behind my eyes as she kissed my cheek. A tiny part of me misses her comfort, she was a wonderful person, no doubt about it. She deserved better and we both knew that. I picked up the photograph and tossed it in the trash.

10 minutes later I was settled down on my sofa with a BLT and browsing the TV channels for anything worth watching. I noticed some family guy and decided to watch an episode of that before going for a quick jog. Jogging always distracted my mind from things and brought me to thinking about things like: Am I going to live after this? Why am I so low on stamina? Every 100 meters is a 10HP decrease and I don't like it.

As I pant, I feel the sweat dripping off the end of my nose. My dark grey tank top is stained with sweat and I smell. I pull over into the shade for a minute, only just noticing how much sunnier it is today than usual for Autumn. Maybe the weather is just as excited for seeing Sean as I am! As I jog the rest of the way home, I see a few ladies here and there pointing and giggling in groups. What's so unusual? Do I have a big nose or something? I mentally shrug it off and fumble with my pocket looking for my house keys. I unlock the door and head in, the fresh scent of cleaning supplies absorbing into my skin. Personally, I'm happy with this change of atmosphere. It's really helping with the depressive state.

I pull out my earbuds, which I had been listening to music with on the run, and slung my phone on my bed. I walked into the adjoined bathroom and pull my top over my head. I flex my muscles in the mirror a bit, laughing at my own stupidity, and turn on the shower. I strip the rest of the way down and have myself a brisk shower, skimming through my mind for ideas of ways I could take Sean on a date without his knowledge. Romantic dinner at a restaurant? Cliche. A walk on the beach? We'd be seen. I find myself getting a bit frustrated that I have no clue how to tell Sean my feelings, but tell myself something will present itself. I turn off the shower and sit at my computer to record a video.

"Hello Everybody, my name is Markiplier and today I'm going to try something which nearly all of you have been recommending..." An hour later I finished up. "-Thank you all so much for watching, and I'll see you, in the next video. Buh-bye!!"

"Man, I hope that all recorded." I go through the footage and edit it to a good length, cutting out the boring parts and over-all improving the content. I found myself laughing sometimes. Buzzz. Immediately, my head turns to my phone as I recieve a message from Sean.

Jackabunny ♡: I'm at the airport now, my plane leaves in 15 minutes. Can't wait to see you dude!

Me: Yeah, see you in a couple hours! I'll come get you from the airport. Let me know when you've landed! :)

Jackabunny ♡: I promise I will. I don't think you'll be able to miss my hair in the crowd though, haha.

Me: Yeah, haha. We'll look like a bunch of weirdoes but oh well. What do we do for a living? Be wierdoes. :P

Jackabunny ♡: That may be true for you, Fishbach-iplier.

Me: We'll see.

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[A/N]:

Ahh! I'm so sorry this was short and rushed and not edited! Please critique me however you want. I'm really sleepy. I promise next chapter will be good. I won't rush it. Love you guys so much!! <3