"Ow, fuck that hurt!"
While walking passed the bed Ethan stubbed his toe and started hopping. Mark did his best to hop in sync, but they fell on the bed landing on top of Ethan. Mark lifted himself up, "Are you ok?! That was really loud, it must have hurt like hell!"
"Ya it friggin' kills." Ethan was biting his lower lip, "How about you, are you all right?" Mark looked away again, and Ethan felt their chest get warm once again, causing Ethan to smirk. "Yah, seems like your okay. So... whats going on? Whats with all this blushing?"
Mark lifted himself and rolled over, pulling Ethan on top of him. Mark sighed, "Right, stuck together, I keep forgetting that."
"Yup," Ethan said in a matter of fact tone. "So whats going on?"
"Nothing," Mark started biting his lips. "Its nothing, I don't want to talk about it."
"We'll have to at some point or another. If we're going to be joined, I don't want us to feel awkward 24/7" Ethan lifted them off the bed and pulled Mark with him over to the dresser.
"No offense, but being joined like this, is already awkward." Mark sighed, "and not to make you mad or anything, but could you stop pulling me? You keep saying how we're stuck 'together', but it feels like I'm just along for the ride."
"Sorry, I didn't even realize I was doing that." Ethan gave Mark a light hug, which caused him to turn red again. "And we really need to talk about that... But for now, here." Ethan had a shirt lifted above their heads. They slipped their arms in together, then took turns pulling and stretching it over their heads. They looked in the mirror, "There, doesn't look like we're conjoined at all. Just that we're sharing a shirt."
"Haha, you're right." Mark laughed, "This is pretty cool!"
'Ya?" Ethan asked while checking himself out in the mirror as he flexed his arms.
"Yah! I could get use to being stuck with you!" Mark accidentally blurted out. Ethan cracked a grin from ear to ear, and was about to say something before getting interrupted.
"HEY! Are you guys ok?!" Scott was yelling from the stairs, "We heard you yelling, but we can't even get half way up the stairs."
"Yah, we're ok. We'll be right down!" Ethan gestured for Mark to lead the way, and put an arm around him. "I could get use to this too!"