"Man..it was nice of Mark to let us stay at his house instead of some shady hotel, eh Jack?"
"Yeah. It sure is!" The Irishman chuckled as you both climbed up the stairs of Mark's house, entering the open living room area. Sleeping bags and pillows were tucked under your arms, as unfortunately he didn't have any beds to spare, but you reassured him that was okay.
You all had just gotten back from your first day at PAX in L.A, where you met tons of fans, answered questions they had, and received many hugs and gifts.
All in all it was the best day of your life.
But when you and Jack started discussing what hotel you should stay at, Mark quickly jumped into the conversation and insisted that you two stayed at his place. Neither of you wanted to be a burden to him, but eventually you took up his kind offer.
So here you were now, setting up the sleeping bags you couldn't wait to curl up in. While today was amazing, it took a lot of energy out of you and now you wanted nothing more tha