It's pretty obvious what's about to happen. And i'm adding Jack into this. Old video even though he wasn't in it but what can you do!
Mark's pov:
"Moran!" Bob chuckled. "Ah no- squeak!" I tried to close the door on Bob in effort to not be caught. Only 1 minute and Jack hasn't been found. Being the idiot I am, I mess shit up all the time but it makes it more funnier to watch.
"Mark you are so dead." Jack joined in. Today's prop hunt video was going perfectly. Lot's of laughter and screaming is just the best. Especially with these douches.
Time skip~
"Mark are ye done yet, stop taking ye sweet time!" Jack shouted from the other room. It's usually quiet when I edit but since Jack was staying for a while I didn't feel alone. And it definitely wasn't quiet now...
"Shut up and be patient!"
Sounds of soft footsteps came my way. I looked up from my screen to see a green haired man with his hands behind his back rocking back and forth in his heels. I stood up walking towards Jack. He won't quit till I stop. But a break wouldn't hurt.
"Ye hungry?" Jack stepped in the room.
"What's that behind your back sneaky bitch?" I stood up.
Jack smiled and revealed a box of pocky. He opened it and took one out and slipped the tip of the chocolate treat between my lips.
"I can feed myself Jack." Instead of Jack laughing he bit the other the end. Our faces not too far apart. A shade of pink blush glowed on his face as he nibbled.
He kept coming closer.
"C-come on Mark." Jack's voice cracked. I giggled and bit foward. Our noses nearly touched. I smiled at his shyness and launched myself on top of him and landed on my bed.
Jack seemed pleased with my sudden actions. The biscuit broke. The small leftover of the treat layed on Jack's neck.
Seán's pov:
I wasn't expecting Mark to- But now he's on top of me. Just hurry up and kiss me dammit! Mark eyed at my neck. I could almost see there was a little piece of pocky resting there. I looked back at Mark who grinned devilishly at me.
He licked upwards at my neck eating the very last bit. He licked his lips.
"He came downwards for a kiss. I shot up and kissed him roughly yet passionately. There was salvia dripping down my jaw. I moved away and licked it clean.
"Mark...." I layed on top of Mark and traced circles on his chest making him moan.
"Yeah...."
"Another?" I waved the box at his face. He snatched the box and pulled out a pocky stick.
"This time let's not break it ye basterd."
"Can't promise I won't until we get it right we'll just have to keeping doing it over and over then." Mark wiggled his eyebrows.
