Jack Looked At Mark With A Weird Face, "You Okay, Jack?" Mark Asked. "I'm Fine... It's Just That My Head Hurts A Little." Jack Told The Older Male, Slumping Back In His Chair. "I'm Gonna Find An Ice Pack..." Jack Got Up And Looked In The Freezer, Putting A Bag Of Ice On His Head. "I Hope You Feel Okay." Mark Said, Hugging The Small Male. "Thanks." The Irishman Said, Sitting Back Down. "Ugh..." Jack Looked At The Ceiling, Holding The Bag Of Ice On His Forehead. Jack Started Kicking Mark's Leg. "Jack, Stop Screwing Around, And Quit Kicking Me." Mark Said, Jack Just Kicked His Leg. "Stop, I'm Serious." Mark Said, The Irishman Just Continued. "God Damn It, Jack! I Told You To Stop!!!" Mark Yelled, Kicking The Smaller Male As Hard As He Could Between The Legs. "OW! My God Damn Nads!" Jack Screamed, Putting His Hands In The Spot It Hurt. "I Told You To Stop." Mark Told Him, "I'm Twenty-Five, Not Six! SHUT UP!!!" Jack Yelled. The Smaller Male Ran Upstairs And Slammed His Door, Throwing Himself On His Bed. "UGH! Mark Didn't HAVE To Kick Me In The Nads... And He Just Decides To!" Jack Said To Himself, Kicking His Shoes Off. "I'm Basically Poking Fun At Him And He Just Kicks Me In The Most Sensitive Part Of Me!" Jack Continued, Taking Off His T-Shirt And Jeans. "Well, Maybe He Shouldn't Be Such A Pansy And Probably Man Up." The Small Male Soon Threw Himself On His Bed Again And Closed His Eyes. "Jack Is Such A Flustered Pansy..." Mark Said, "He Just Gets Shy Over Everything, Blushes For No God Damn Reason! He Just Doesn't Know What's Embarrassing And What's Not!" Mark Put His Head Down On The Table. "I Know How To Get That Little Irish Pansy... Once And For All..." Mark Looked Up And Smirked, He Hatched The Perfect Plan And..... Performance?
CLIFFHANGER!!! Sorry! XD X3
