Hello, I am trash hooman that rarely updates, BIG MOOD. I thought about ending this book and doing a 69 days of Mark book, basically another smut book lol. But, I don't know. I hope ya'll enjoy this part though. ♥ Oh yeah, also no hate toward amyiplier,I love them 5 ever. This is just how the story came out as I was writing it. I write these literally off the top of my head.

It's Saturday night and you're having a movie night with Mark and the gang. Tyler, Ethan, Kathryn and Amy. You just finished watching Frozen for the umpteenth time. Though it was more of a, who could sing let it go the loudest contest and of course Mark's raging ego prevailed.  This was honestly the first time you guys have hung out since you've broken up. You aren't even really sure why you did. Perhaps it was his whimsical mind filled with crazy ideas, ideas that kept him up all night filming and away from you. Or maybe it was his god complex that at times made you feel powerless. Either way, it's over and the entire night he's been snuggled against Amy anyway. Whatever.  "What do you guys wanna watch now?" Tyler asks. "Please don't say Frozen, again." You groan. "It's a cinematographic masterpiece, (Y/N)." Mark says. "It's a kids movie, Mark." You cross your arms. "You act like he's not a giant man child." Ethan says. "He's not wrong." Kathryn adds. "(Y/N), is right. How about we do something else?" Amy says. "Got anything in mind?" Mark raises an eyebrow towards Amy. You feel yourself filling with rage. "Group orgy?" Ethan suggests. "Who would be the bottom?" Kathryn asks.  Everyone glances at Tyler. "I'm no bottom bitch. If anything, tallest should be the top." Mark glares at Tyler. "As a man standing at a solid 3ft 5 inches. I am triggered." Amy rests her head on Mark's shoulder. "Shut up, you aren't that short." She laughs. "Okay guys, so what are doing?" You say in an aggravated tone. "We could... play 7 minutes in heaven." Ethan says. "Geez, I haven't played that since high school." Mark says. "Why Ethan?" Kathryn shudders. "Why not? I mean we're all friends and I've pretty much seen both of your dicks already so nothing weird can come of this." Tyler and Mark shrug in agreement.  "Cool, we can use my phone as a spinner." Amy suggests. All of us get on the floor  and sit in a circle. "Alright let's do this. Who's spinning first?" Amy asks. "How about the tallest?" Mark stares at Tyler. "At Least I'm not bottom bitch." Tyler spins the phone and it lands on Ethan. "Really." Tyler raises an eyebrow. "You know you want me baby." Ethan laughs. "7 minutes guys. Starting...now." Amy says. The 2 of them walk into the closet. We hear things rummaging around in there. "What the hell are they doing in there?" Mark asks. "Touching dicks probably." Kathryn says. "Hot." You add. The 7 minutes pass and the 2 of them walk out of the closet in each others clothes. "His shirt is like a dress on you." Amy laughs.  "You smell like memes and sweat." Tyler says. "The stench of a man, Tyler." "Alright who wants to go next?" Amy asks. "Me of course." Mark spins the phone. You start to feel a bit flushed as the phone starts to slow down. So help you god, you didn't want that phone to land on you...and sure  enough, it does. "Awkward." Ethan says. Mark looks up at you. "Let's get this over with." You say as you walk into the closet. "7 minutes starting...now." Amy says as Mark closes the door. "So...uh, how have you been?" Mark asks. "Not as good as you apparently." You snap. "What's that supposed to mean?" "You know exactly what it means." "Clearly, I don't. Which is why I'm asking." "Why did you even invite me tonight? Just to watch you flirt with Amy the entire time?" "I invited you because we're friends and it's movie night. Is that what this is about? You're jealous? You broke up with me!" "PLEASE TELL ME IT'S BEEN 7 MINUTES." I yell. "IT'S ONLY BEEN 2." Kathryn yells back. "You know what (Y/N)? We never had our fight so let's just have it. You're obviously jealous that I'm not moping over you." "As if, you think everything is about you, your stupid ego won't let you believe otherwise. OTHER PEOPLE EXIST IN THIS UNIVERSE BESIDES YOU!" "My ego?! You're the one that expects me to care that you're jealous. You lost that right when you dumped me!" "I AM NOT JEALOUS. If you'd rather have Amy then you can fucking have her!" You start to walk out of the closet but the handle is stuck. "VERY FUNNY GUYS OPEN THE DOOR NOW!" You pound on it. "It won't open!" Tyler says. "Do you guys have a screw driver anywhere? We'll probably have to take off the door handle. " Ethan asks. "Yeah, I have no idea where it is." Kathryn says. "Wait, I think I left it at your house Mark." Amy says. "WELL THEN GO GET IT!" Mark yells angrily. "I need your keys doofus." "Well you aren't getting them because they're in my pocket." "I have a spare key, come on we'll take my car. Let's go." Tyler says. "We'll be right back!" Amy says. "HURRY." Both of us yell impatiently. The front door closes and the 2 of us are stuck in this closet. You both sit  on the ground. "This is all your fault." You cross your arms. "MY FAULT? Yes, because I forced the 2 of use into this closet and made the phone land on my ex girlfriend. Fuck off." "You know what, fuck you, Mark! I wish I never dated you. You're an immature, narcissistic asshole. I hate you." "And you're a self loathing bitch." Briefly your eyes meet. You both pounce at each other like wild animals. Tongues exploring the depths of eachother mouths, your lips intertwining, hands shifting up and down each others backs. "Fuck you." You say in between breathes. "Don't mind if i do." You both stand up and he slams you against the wall. He lifts your shirt off over your head and he unhooks your bra. He takes your breasts in each hand, twisting and pulling at your nipples as he sucks on your neck leaving red marks. "Shit." You moan. "For the first time in your life, shut the fuck up." Mark quickly unbuckles his jeans and slides them along with his boxers down. You slide off your pants. You prop your legs around his hips and he starts thrusting inside of you hard. Your back hitting the wall with every thrust. The whole closet is shaking, things falling off of the top shelfs.  You groan  and claw your nails into his back. He grunts with every single thrust giving it to you as hard as he can. You feel yourself starting to climax. "Mark..." you moan loudly. He continues thrusting. "Ah, shit, (Y/N)." He climaxes, his warm juices flow inside of you. He pulls out and starts to put his jeans back on. You put on your clothes too. You both sit in your neutral corners as you catch your breath. You're both trying to analyze what you just did. "We're still...broken up right?" You ask. "Oh yeah, totally." Mark says. "Good." You add. "Yeah." He scratches his head. "Even though...I don't want to be." He looks up at you. "I don't even know why we broke up to begin with, Mark." "Maybe so we could get back together again." "In a closet?" You laugh. "In a damn closet." He laughs too. "I'm sorry for all the mean things I said and I was kind of jealous." "Oh, I know and I'm sorry too. I'm not sorry for the angry sex though." "Don't be." You blush. "WE GOT THE SCREW DRIVER!" Tyler says. "Are you guys alive or did you actually kill each other?" Kathryn asks. "We're alive surprisingly." Mark says. "Surprisingly." You smile. Tyler screws off the door handle and finally sets us free. "How about we not play this game anymore?" Mark suggests. "Agreed." You say. "What do we do instead?" Tyler asks. "Frozen?" Mark smiles. "Again?" Amy asks. "This time I'm singing Elsa's parts!" You say enthusiastically. "Fine." Mark smiles.