Y/n's POV

Groaning at the loss of peaceful sleep and moving into the zone of 'aware of the real world' which I find utterly annoying and only good for fake sleeping. Opening my eyes slightly I blink and adjust to my surroundings. First thing I notice, I'm on still on the couch. Second thing, Mark deeply asleep next to me only a few centimeters away from my face. The thing is if it were anyone else I'd be freaked out, but with Mark I'm surprisingly calm about the whole situation.

Minutes pass as I let my brain compose itself for adequate functionality, and once I'm awake enough I very, very, VERY carefully get off the couch and leave Mark to peacefully sleep. Heading into the kitchen I drowsily find my desired cereal and milk combining them both in a bowl to make the most commonly known breakfast option known to mankind, well maybe toast takes the tittle of that... NAH, it's cereal.

As I eat I let my mind wander, but that gets interrupted when I hear someone sit on the counter stool to my left.

"Hey Ma..rk" Expecting to see a sleepy Markimoo I instead see Dark. "Oh... hey Dark" my tone immediately drops.

"Hey baby" Dark says leaning his head onto his hand while he stares at me all lovey dovey.

"I'm not your baby" I say flatly taking a spoonful of cereal.

Dark snorts "somebody's grumpy"

I scowl at Dark before turning my attention back to my breakfast. Tense second after tense second passes as Dark continues to stare at me as I nonchalantly eat my cereal.

Dark coughs into his hand and looks away from me "Just wanted to let you know I'll be gone for a week, you know, so you don't get all worked up about it and beg me to stay" Dark looks back at me in a side glance wanting some kind of response.

"Okay, sure, whatever" I dully say eating cereal with zero expression whatsoever.

Dark frowns "how'd you sleep?" He asks

"Not at all, then I went into the living room and Mark and I talked for a while, then we fell asleep on the couch" I shove another spoonful of cereal in my mouth and see Dark looking annoyed.

"Well guess I better be going" Dark gets off his stool and walks over to me kissing the side of my head as I grimace "See you in a week darling" he says and walks out into the hallway leaving.

Once I'm sure he's left I smile and let myself relax. He's gone and he won't be here for a week. A whole week!   Quickly I finish up my cereal washing the bowl and spoon and setting them in the sink, then I go into the living room quietly and look at the couch Mark is on and see he's still sound asleep. Walking up and sitting on the ground next to him I gently shake him by the shoulder. Mark grumbles and barely opens his eyes.

"Yeah?" He says sleepily his voice gravely and slightly deeper than usual

"Guess what" I say biting my lip excitedly.

"What?" He asks looking at me with a confused face only available by sleepiness.

"Dark's gone for a whole week" I say smiling likes it's the best news to wake up to.

Mark takes a moment "really?" He asks hopefully but still very sleepily.

"Yeah, what do you wanna do?" I ask.

Mark thinks in silence "sleep" he pulls me on top of him keeping his arms wrapped around me.

"Mark what are you doing?" I ask smiling goofily as I raise a eyebrow.

"Sleeping. Now shoosh" Mark closes his eyes and quickly falls into a deep sleep. Smiling as I rest my head against his chest I soon too fall into a deep sleep.

Sometimes I feel like the only person who doesn't like milk with cereal. Some people agree with me right? Right?