Back in the living room Ethan and Mark were once again trying to sit in a chair trying to get comfortable. Ethan had his arms around Mark, while Mark had to sit on Ethan's lap. Mark was still fidgety, shifting around on Ethan. Ethan sighed, "Ok, this isn't working Mark. We're better off standing seeing how we can't sit."
"Well, we could just lay on the other couch..." Mark caught Ethan looking at him with a raised eyebrow. "Er, I mean, it might be comfortable. Umm, not that I mean it would be comfortable to lay with you! Just that it would be better than having my ass on your crotch, but then, I guess our groins would be..." Mark closed his eyes and shook his head, "Forget I said anything!"
Ethan chuckled to himself and patted Mark on the back. "Dam Mark, you know how to make an awkward moment even worse."
"Ya, I know..." Mark leaned away from Ethan, pulling him forward a bit.
"There's no point Mark. No matter how hard you pull, we're stuck together." Ethan pulled Mark back again. "I can't even separate us..."
"No?" Mark asked.
"Nope, I tried once Scott and Max left, but nothing happened." Ethan sighed, shifting in the chair.
Mark shifted too, "Well, Luke was the one who did this, maybe only he can undo it."
"That would make sense." Ethan agreed. "We'll just have to make the best of this and wait for him to wake up."
"Yup! Shouldn't be too bad, we get along pretty well." Mark grinned.
"Ya," Ethan patted him on the back again, "I wonder how Scott and Max are making out though... They've been in there awhile."
"Pfft, I bet you anything they're beat off together," Mark laughed.
"There you go making it worse again," Ethan rolled his eyes laughing.
"Sorry." Mark apologized, shifting on Ethan again. "Uh... and again..."