"Holy shit! You're Markiplier!" A voice squeaked. It was Evan. His voice then went quiet. His mouth was still moving though, as if he was trying to say something, but the words wouldn't come out.
"No way! No way! You really are Markiplier!" Jonathan bounced beside Evan. The boy couldn't contain his excitement and could be compared to one of those plastic hopping chick toys you get at Easter.
"Shh!" The boys were both grabbed and shoved into the nearest dorm room. Jonathan shrieked. "I said shh!" Jonathan made a noise in protest, but then shut up.
"B-But, you're Markipler." Evan stuttered. Mark smiled.
"Yeah, I am. But I'd like to spend some time with Sean alone." He grinned sheepishly.
"Wait, why?" Jonathan spoke up.
"Oh my god! Sean was the guy in your video?" Evan shouted. He was shushed again, this time by Sean.
"I thought I was loud." Sean murmured under his breath.
"I bet you are, but now's not the time for that." Was that a dirty joke? Sean stuttered and Mark turned back to Evan and Jonathan. "Yeah, he was the guy I was talking about."
"Woah..." Evan stared. "My own roommate..." He blinked. "Well now you have to tell me how you guys met."
"You mean Sean didn't tell you?" Mark gasped in mock hurt. Sean blushed and Evan giggled.
"No, he was too busy fainting, like a girl." Evan smirked.
"Wait, what?" Mark turned to Sean, his eyebrows did a thing as if to say 'You okay?'. Sean simply looked at the ground.
"Yeah! He saw your video and he just fell over!"
"Are you okay?" Mark actually asked this time."
"Yeah." Sean blushed brighter. Mark turned to the two boys who were giggling to themselves. Jonathan's laugh was a little out there. But it was endearing nonetheless.
"Can you give us some privacy?" Mark asked.
"Yeah hold on." Jonathan wheezed as he fished for something in his pocket. He pulled out something and threw it towards Mark and Sean. Mark caught it. He turned it around in his hand. It was a condom.
"Be safe, you two." Jonathan was crying now by how hard he was laughing. Jonathan and Evan ran out the door before Mark had a chance to say something.
Mark turned to Sean. "Uhm..."
Sean looked down at the floor and started laughing. Mark joined him. Sean collapsed on the floor in a heap of laughter, bringing Mark with him. Sean wheezed and slowly tried to contain himself.
They both laid in silence on the floor. After a while, Sean tuned on his right side to face Mark. He closed his eyes and leaned in. Mark met him in the middle, his own eyes closed. Their lips met in a chaste kiss. Their eyes fluttered open and they stared at each other. Mark scooted closer and nuzzled his face against Sean's. "I like you." He said.
"Well I hope so." Sean joked and leaned in for another kiss. Once they broke apart Sean spoke, "I like you too."
Moans filled the room. The sound of heavy panting was audible. Craig laid on the bed. He squirmed and groaned. "Tyler..." Craig moaned out. "Please..." He whimpered. "It hurts."
"I know, love. I'm sorry" Tyler frowned at Craig. He hated seeing his lover in pain.
"Make it feel better." Craig cried.
"It'll hurt for a while, but it'll get better." Tyler tried to control the sobbing boy.
"Ouch..." Craig looked up at Tyler with huge eyes. "This is your fault."
"How is it my fault?" Tyler chuckled. "I didn't tell you to try and jump from bed to bed. It's your fault you fell."
Craig whimpered again. "It hurts."
"I think I need to take you to the hospital, baby." Tyler lifted Craig up bridle style. Craig started yelling and hitting Tyler's chest.
"I'm not a girl." Craig protested. "Put me down."
"Do you want to walk?" Tyler asked. Craig shook his head. "Then shut up, Mini." And he did.
