Cɦaքtɛʀ 3
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"JACK DON'T CRASH THE CAR!" Mark yelled from the back seat. "Oh relax doofus you can trust me!" Jack said and swaded to the left. "WOOOOHOOO! And BOOM!! right into the trash cans..yeeaahh!" Mark took a look to see if he was dead. "Jack don't ever d-" Mark was cut off when Jack pecked him on the cheek. "Sorry daddy I'll be good next time" he teased. "Umm...okay" Mark stuttered.
Jack got out if the car. "Now let's get drunk" Jack smirked winking at Mark. "No thanks I'll wait out here" Mark replied. Jack rolled his eyes and grabbed his arm pulling him into the club. "Jack!" Mark yelled. "Oh..come on its not like your gonna make out with some dude if you are in deep love with this Yami guy" Jack nudged him. "Yeah but I get drunk to easily!" Mark complained. "Ooooh...then this will be fun!" Jack started dancing. "Come on at least dance!" "Um...fine" Mark started dancing to a couple songs getting into the groove. "Damn..look at him move!..oh Dammit Jack stop thinking about him like he's hot. Just shut it and dance!" Jack thought to himself as he walked over to the bar with Mark's phone in his hand. "He's coming back to LA soon? Oh great! Now I get to finally meet this douchbag!" Jack read the older texts and felt a bit angry.
"Ugh why in the fuck do I care if he's dating anyone or not! I met this guy today sure he's cute but he's just a downer! not my type but still I couldn't have fallen for him just cause of looks did I? Wait no...that paper...when are hands touched I felt different and he's actually pretty funny and he didn't care about my accent he didn't make fun of me and when my homework was everywhere he...helped me? Most people would of left it up to me..is it possible that maybe I feel a little something for hi- NO! GOD DAMMIT JACK! Your...your just drunk that's all just drunk!" Jack felt like smacking himself. Mark walked over sitting down next Jack. "You okay?" Mark asked placing a hand on his shoulder. Jack flinched and quickly slipped the phone into Mark's pocket sneakily. "I'm good" Jack said.
"So your boyfriend's coming to LA huh?" Jack asked quietly. "What?- oh my phone.." He grabbed the phone out of his pocket and checked the message. "Oh..that's fucking awesome apparently he is...looks like you get to meet him" Mark said. "Great..." Jack grunted turning away. "Jack do you want a drink or something you look sad I can get you one...if you want?" Mark asked putting his money on the bar. Jack turned to him. "You don't have to." The song "Shut Up And Dance With Me" started playing. Mark got up grabbing Jack's hand pulling him on the dance floor. "Wanna dance?" Mark asked sticking out his hand. "Your a drunk bastered!" Jack snapped. "Maybe I am and your a punky douchbag do you wanna dance or what" Mark replied. "Haha...fine but don't expect yourself to get lucky with me" Jack teased putting his hand in his. "Wh-what..wait no I didn't mean- not like- um..no!-i didn't- uh...." Mark hesitated. "I'm just kidding buddy!" Jack smirked. Mark nodded his face bright red.
AROUND 3:00
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Jack and Mark danced for about 3 hours and then got some drinks. "Jack don't you think you've had enough that's like your 100th drink!" Mark complained. "Oh...lighten up take this it might help with that responsibility" Jack handed him a drink. Mark looked down at it. "Jack last time I've had this I got so drunk" Mark told him. "Too bad bottoms up!" Jack smirked. "Fi-fine" Mark drank it down.
A COUPLE HOURS LATER
Mark had a few drinks but Jack was drunk as hell. "WOOOHOO FUCK YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" Jack yelled to the guy walking out. Mark tried snapping himself out of it. "Awww...come on Mark fucking dance! Just do something besides sit around they call it club for a reason" The brunette smirked. "No Jack!" Mark snapped at him. "Oh..geez fine...have it your way!" Jack rolled his eyes still smirking. "Jack, I don't wanna be here anymore! Let's go!" Mark screamed so loud it startled everyone. "Oh... fine you dumb downer!" Jack flinched.
BACK AT JACK'S HOUSE
Jack walked in and grabbed Mark by the collar pulling him into the house, "Why don't you stay here for a little while okay? It gets lonely here!" Mark rolled his eyes and walked in and took seat on the couch next to the drunk Irish teen. "But, I can only stay for a little bit Jack its a school night!" Mark exclaimed. "Oh, fuck school!" Jack yelled rolling his eyes. Then something came over Jack something that made him do something surprising...Jack grabbed Mark by the waist getting him to stand up straight and crashed his lips onto Mark's. Out of surprise Mark felt himself get pushed back then the alcohol kicked in making Mark kiss back. Jack took a strong grip onto his flannel pulling him into his room. Mark landed down on a bed and Jack climbed on top of him. Jack leaned down kissing him slipping his tongue in fighting for dominance. And Jack won making him in control. Jack kissed him letting his lips go where they pleased. Kissing down his jawline down to his neck and sucked a bit rough on his neck bruising the skin making a hickey. "mmm..." Mark moaned. "Jack don't do that-... stop!" Mark stuttered, He wasn't cheating on Yami no matter how drunk he got. "OH SEAN!" A voice interrupted them. Jack pulled away and sat up. "ugh, she had to come home tonight!" Jack got off of Mark and opened the door in annoyance. "what Ma!?" Jack yelled. Mark got up his face bright red making his way out of Jacks house walking to the car in complete silence.
Yep! To clarify Jack was reallyyyy...drunk so yeah and to warn you all this is mature! But if your brave go ahead! Bye my little butterflies ~ Luna ♡
