[Mark's P.O.V]
"Welcome to my house!" I could see a smile tugging at his lips as he was staring at me. He was just staring at me. I could tell in his eyes that he was studying my face. I got an idea and smirked. I saw his face glow bright red when he quickly broke the eye contact. He looked at his feet so I walked a little closer to him. I was probably only 3 feet away from him.

I coughed, signaling for him to look up at me. When he didn't, I took the opportunity to walk closer to him and put both of my hands on his head to make him look up at me. (In this fanfic, Mark is 1 1/2 inches taller than Sean.) He glanced at my face but averted his eyes to the side. I was getting annoyed with this bullshit. I know he likes me and I like him too.

I put my hands on his shoulders and pulled him even closer to me. Out bodies were about 3 inches away from each other. He gulped and wiggled out of my grasp. He let out an awkward laugh and walked toward my kitchen. I was smirking at him the whole time.

"C-Can I have s-something to eat? I haven't eaten all day." He still wasn't looking at me. Oh I know something that you could eat alright...

[Sean's P.O.V]
I was still looking down. Wow that was such a weird thing to say, especially because I didn't know that he was this big of a pervert. I looked up and saw him looking in his fridge. I walked over by him and looked in too. Damn he's really stocked up on food. I didn't realize that I was staring at his fridge until he tapped my shoulder and said "Hungry?".

I nodded and looked at him. I didn't have to say anything for him to catch onto what I meant. He looked back at his fridge and scratched his chin. "Hm..." He looked back at me. "Sandwich?" I smiled and he smiled back. "Go ahead. I'll get some bread." I turned to the fridge and grabbed some turkey and cheese. Aw! He's being so friendly to me.

I turned around and he handed me some bread and a plate. I smiled and set the turkey and cheese on the plate with the bread, and then set the plate down on the counter. By now Mark had already gone and sat down on his couch. I finished making my sandwich and took a big bite out of it. One bite led to another, then another, then another, then another. Next thing I knew, the sandwich was gone.