"(y/n) you are so much more than a fangirl."

'What did he mean by that?' You wondered. 'Wait don't jump to conclusions, he's just giving you a complement. Guys do that even if they don't like you, right?' Your mind was spinning like the floors in "Bewilder House".

"I don't mean to sound super vain or anything, but what's your favorite video I've done? I can't decide what to play, and I need ideas." He asked sitting next to you.

"Oh, um, I liked your "I Am Bread" videos." You responded giving him a sly smile. Mark glared at you. "Dude, I'm joking! I hated seeing you like that, though your little dubbed bits were hilarious."

"Oh yeah, like the 'OH friend YOU!' thing? I thought that there should be some humor and not just me screaming and raging out to a game about a sentient piece of ninja bread."

"Yeah, but your rage was funny too. Not because you were mad, people shouldn't like, um- mad isn't good and, oh never mind."

Why did he make your mind go blank? What was it about him that made your mind turn to glitter? After he smiled at you, you recomposed yourself.

"But really, I loved your Amnesia: A Late Night Drink and FNAF stuff. I love games with a story behind it." You said, still embarrassed, though you didn't know if he noticed because he seemed to be a little distracted and smiled as he looked at you every time you stuttered and blushed.

"Right. I'll see if there's any more Amnesia custom stuff out. It's been forever since I played that." He declared, looking away quickly. You raised an eyebrow.

'Odd... Why was he staring at me?' you wondered, before you suddenly heard a alarm with the song "Smash" by Starbomb go off on his phone.

"Oh crap! I'm late!" Mark nearly yelled.

"For posting?" You asked.

"Yes... And pole dancing lessons." He said as he blushed this time.

"You gonna film it?" You asked jokingly. "Your fangirls would love it." You said, giving him a playful nudge.

"In your dreams. Do you know how many people saved that Instagram video?"

You fiddled with your phone in your pocket as if he would see the content that you may or may not have saved from Instagram. (You also ignored that the author even mentioned this.)

"By the way, I'm NEVER playing I Am Bread again!" He laughed at his own statement, and a smile crept on to your face.

His laugh made your nerves float away, and you laughed right along with him like good friends would.
Were you friends?

That was chapter 4! And let me just say two things: Thank you for 55 reads in less than a day aaaannnd... I'm sorry for bringing pole dancing into this. I for one just crack up during those videos. But anyhoo, thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed it and... See ya!

~Lizard