A/N: So I finally kept my promise!! Yay!! Entyways, I don't wanna waste y'alls time so, here's chapter five.

P.S. (F/R) means favorite restaurant, (F/M) means favorite meal, and (H/T) means hometown.
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Mark and I headed out to a lovely restaurant for a nice dinner. It was my favorite restaurant, (F/R). I decided to get my favorite meal, (F/M). Mark had never been here before, so got the same thing as me. After we order and we were waiting for it to be cooked and brought to us, Mark and I talked and shared a few laughs...ok, a lot of laughs.

"So, (Y/N), where are you from?" I smiled at Mark. "I'm from (H/T)." His eyes widened in excitement. "Really? (H/T) is amazing." I raised an eyebrow. "You've been there?" Mark scoffed. "I've been pretty much everywhere. Aside from YouTube, I like to travel." I smiled at him and then I got lost in thought. Why is it that he is so perfect for me? Why did I have to fall in love with a famous YouTuber? Why couldn't he have worked at a store or something? All my thoughts were gathered back together when Mark pulled me out of my daze. "Hey, you alright?" I stared at him. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Just lost in thought." I chuckled a little. "I could tell." He laughed. Dinner finally came out and we didn't really talk much while we ate.

After we finished eating and had payed, Mark walked me back to the hotel. "Hey, um...do you wanna..maybe come back to my room?" My eyes grew wide. "Uh...-" Mark interrupted me. "I didn't mean like 'that', I meant like hang out for a bit." Mark rubbed the back of his neck. I could tell he was nervous and a little scared of what my response would be. "Sure. Why not?" He smiled at me and relaxed a little. He lead me to his room and, not to my surprise, he had the presidential suite. "Wow...this room is huge." He chuckled a little. "Yeah, the presidential suite is a little too big for me. Especially when I'm all by myself." His smile turned into more of blushing grin. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it to sound like I was wanting you to stay here or anything." Wow, he really has a semi-dirty mind. All I could do was laugh a little. "It's ok, you don't have to be sorry." He gave me an awkward smile.

The suite had a large, flat-screen tv with Netflix. Mark and I decided to hang out a bit and watch Netflix. We were sitting on his bed, which was really comfortable, and he had his arm around me. I didn't really mind too much because it just felt normal. About halfway through the movie, I started getting a little tired and I snuggled up to him without realizing it. He didn't mind. He just smiled at me and I started falling asleep to the sound of his heartbeat. As I drifted off, my thoughts stirred again. What am I doing? Why am I ok with this? Then I realized the answer. It was because we were in love at first glance.
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A/N: Oh my gosh, I'm sure that I know how much y'all hate clichés, but I had to. I had to put the story title in somewhere. Entyways, it's 2am and I have to go to a funeral tomorrow and I need sleep so, goodnight guys. I will try to get out another chapter tomorrow, but it all depends on how I feel after the service. No promises. Sorry.