Chapter 6: Hanging with Friends

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[Jack's POV]

"So... When did you guys realized you liked each other?" Bob asked, scarfing down a shot of whiskey.
"Uh, about a few weeks ago." Mark replied.
"Jack was acting like a bubble blowin' baaaaby when he told me he had a thing for me." He continued, making him and the others laugh. I punch him lightly, and he responds with a kiss on the cheek. I smiled, feeling my cheeks turn the lightest pink.
"Awww." Wade said, ruining the moment."
"Shut up Wade." Mark and I said together, making all of us laugh.
"You two are so adorable it's almost sickening." Wade added.
"That's so true." Bob agreed.
"Enough about us, alright. I just want some fuckin' food!" I yelled, a little too loud, but we were the only people in there, except for a few guys on the opposite side of the room, all dressed in suits, looking as though they just got off of work. But something told me they were still on a mission. Whatever it was, I didn't really care.
"Hey guys, I need to go take a piss." Mark said, making us laugh a little.
"Thanks for announcing it to us, babe." I replied with sarcasm, giggling.
"No problem, Darling." He answered, kissing me lightly on the forehead. He walked to the men's room, as me, Bob, and Wade still laughed our asses off.
"Man, you two are more disgusting than 'The Visitor,'" Bob cackled.
"I think they are perfect." Wade argued. "They are perfect for each other."
"Hmm... I agree as well, you two make a pretty good couple." Bob agreed.
"Th-thanks." I stuttered out, but quickly changed the subject. "Food! Fuckin' finally!"
We all cheered, beginning to eat our food.

We all finished our food, but something was off. Mark was no where to be seen. He hadn't come out of the bathroom, and the three of us started to worry.
"He's probably fine. He usually takes a long time in there." Wade assured me.
"I don't know... Does he take THAT long though? And this is Mark's favorite pizza you're talking about." Bob questioned. "Eh, but knowing Mark, he's probably fine."
"I don't know... I'm going to check on him." I said.
"You do that." Wade replied.
I walked swiftly to the bathroom door. I knocked on it, and listened for any noise through the door.
"Mark? You there?"

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