[Sean's P.O.V]
The sandwich was gone so I walked over to the couch and sat down next to Mark. He was on his phone and the TV was off. I grabbed the remote and looked at it. It was so complicated. I looked at every button and none of them looked like a power button. I kept looking until I found one that kinda looked like a power button. "Ah ha!" I cheered as I smiled and pointed the remote at the TV. I pressed the button.

Nothing happened.

I gave the remote a confused look and pressed the button again.

Still nothing.

I pulled back my arm and scanned over the remote with me eyes. I heard a muffled giggle but I ignored it. I was too focused on the remote to react to it. Or so I thought.

I heard the sound of a picture being taken. I sighed and looked up at the TV. I already knew what that sound was coming from. I slowly turned my head to the right to see Mark, with a surprised look on his face, holding his phone up to take a picture of me. He was frozen still with his eyes locked on mine. I rolled my eyes and looked back down at the remote.

After a few seconds of looking over the remote once again, I was startled and almost dropped the remote when a loud burst of laughter erupted out of Mark. He was laughing so hard that he was clutching his stomach. He still had his phone in his other hand but had a loose grip on it. I figured that was the source of his laughter so I took advantage of that moment and snatched the phone right out of his hands. He didn't really care that much because he was laughing too hard.

I quickly looked at the phone. I had mixed emotions when I saw a picture of myself starring at the remote with a really stern look on my face. I didn't know whether I should be laughing with Mark, playfully slap his arm, or be mad at him and storm off.

I decided to do the first two. I let a few giggles escape my mouth. I didn't want to laugh too hard and embarrass me self. I don't want anyone to know that I snort when I laugh really hard. Especially Mark.

But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't help my self from bursting out in laughter. After a few minutes of laughing until tears start falling down our faces, I decided to playfully slap his arm. My eyes were blurry from the tears so I did my best to aim for where I thought his sounder was. Surprisingly his shoulder wasn't there and instead there was something just to the left of that spot.

Little did I know that Mark had stood up.

My hand bounced off of something softer and rounder than a shoulder. I quickly opened my eyes when I realized that what I just smacked wasn't his shoulder.

I just smacked THE Markiplier's butt.

My hand was back down next to me and this point. Everything stayed still for a few seconds and I didn't realize that I was starring at the butt that was right in front of me. I snapped back into reality and my whole face turned into a dark red color.

I accidentally looked up to Mark's head and thank god he wasn't looking at me. He was stunned in place and had wide eyes. I couldn't help but notice that his face too had become red. He slowly turned his head to look down at me and I speedily shot my face in the direction of the TV.

I gulped.

I could feel his eyes burning into my face. "Uh..." Mark finally broke the silence. "I'm uh... Going to get some water..." He walked off towards the kitchen and I calmed down. I turned around to look at Mark who was standing at a counter doing nothing. He had his hands on the counter and let out big sigh. I looked back over to the TV and also let out a slightly smaller sigh.

A few minutes passed as I sat there think about what I should do. I blanked out of everything for that time. I blinked once and decided to man up and go apologize. He is my idol after all.

I stand up and start to walk over to the kitchen. Mark was still in that same position. Probably trying to think of what he should do too. I was standing a few feet behind him so I lifted my arm up to tap him on the shoulder when suddenly, he turned around and walked right into me.

It startled both of us and I jumped back a bit. Still trying to realized what's going on, I started to lose my balance. I went with my instinct and grabbed a hold on whatever I could to stop myself from falling. Mark just happened to be the closest thing in reach. I quickly grabbed onto Mark and I guess that he had the same idea as me. At the same time that I reached out to Mark, he took a step towards me and tried to grab me.

We ended up holding onto each other but we still fell down. Now Mark was laying on top of me on the floor. We, again, stared at each other in shock. A few seconds later, Mark popped back into reality and got up. I got up after him and stood there awkwardly looking at the floor. Soon enough I looked up at him. Coincidentally he was looking at me too.

"This is a really awkward way to start off a morning now isn't it?" Mark said as he awkwardly laughed and scratched the back of his head.