But I love you.. // Jacob Sartorius and Mark Thomas

Chapter 12

I woke up with Jacob's Arms wrapped around me. I squirmed away and headed to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Jacob called out. Jacob can I pee by myself??

"To piss." I say back and close the bathroom door. I didn't pee. I just had to think. Couldn't Jacob just ask last night who that was? Well.. not who necessarily who but.. you know.

At this moment I'm just chilin on the toilet with my arm on the counter. I hear a knock at the bathroom door and immediately open it.

"Yes?" I quickly say to Jacob who was probably standing at the door this whole time.

"You weren't peeing were you..?" He grinned and stepped forward in front of me. I shook my head no.

I stepped out of the bathroom but Jacob pulled me back to him. I didn't say anything and neither did he. We just stared at eachother

Finally he kissed me.

My whole body shivered. It was cute. His eyes were shut and his brows were furrowed. Eventually I closed mine too. Then it was just a sweet passionate kiss.

Jacob pulled away and smiled. "Whoops."

I rolled my eyes and laughed. Jacob seemed to be really loving. Like Mark. Wait.. Mark still hasn't called me. Should I go to Marks house? I really want to clear things up and have a face to face apologie.

"Hey Jacob. I'm gunna go for a walk."

"Can I co-.."
"No."

He nodded his head and I walked out the door.

It's been about 5 minutes and I've made it to Marks house. I knocked on the door and no one answered.

Another one.
No one answered.

Another one.
No one answered.

Anoth-

"Holly?" Mark slowly opened the door all the way.

"Hey Mark.."

"Where have you been? I've tried to call and text you but you wouldn't answer." He frowned

"You called...?" I asked

"Yeah?? Like a million times!"

"Mark I need to tell you something.."
"He already told me."

At this point I might have gained my trust back. You know. The trust that jacob lost when he possibly blocked Marks number from my phone? What is going on.

"I'm not happy about it. Nor am I mad. He can't keep his dick in his pants!" Mark shouts. We both laugh.

"So you're not mad?" I ask and he crossed his arms.

"Not really. Jacob is just wanting to get in your pants but that's none of my business." He smiled

He pulled me inside and shuffled to the kitchen counter, "Waffles?" He arched a brow and lifted up the golden cooked waffle. I nodded and immediately snatched it from his hands.

"Okay damn!" He snickered.

It was very silent for the past two minutes of awkwardness. Mark just stared me down as I ate my delicious, but dry, waffle.

"So umm.." He pondered, running his hands through his hair.

"Hm?" I hummed my response and he glanced up.

"We gunna make out or.." He cocked his head to the side as my eyes widened.

"Mark!" I shouted from across the counter.

"I'm joking! I promise!" We both laughed before staying in an awkward silence again. Such a dork, but my friend.
"Well, Maybe.." He snickered and took a bite of the last of his waffle.

"Hey, call Jacob. Tell him you're over here." He beamed at me.
"Mark.. I don't think..- Do it!" He cut me off before I could finish. Asshole.

I rolled my eyes and slid my phone out of my pocket, dialing his number.
Mark sat there and kicked his feet under the chair like a five year old. Like I said! A dork.

"Pick up. Pick up!" He yelped from his stool.
I shushed him and waited for the phone to answer.

"Yo."
"Hey Jacob. I'm at Mark's. We are cool now."
"That's uhh. That's great..!" He whisper shouted through the phone.
"Hey, you alright..?" I questioned in the phone.
"My.. My Mom is sleepin.. "
"Go in a differen- See ya, Holls." This bitch cut me off too. AND hung up on me. Why the rush?
~Beep.

Mark arched a brow at me. "So?.."
"He was cool with it I guess. He said his mom was sleeping. He was being very quiet, but he could've just went in a different room. "
"He's cheating. Called it." He grabbed an apple, taking a bite out of it.

"Mark That's not funny."

"Who said it was? Besides, I told you he can't keep his dick in his pants." He shrugged and took another bite of the Apple.

"You have no proof." I stated, stomping my foot.

He sighed and propped his head up with his elbow. "Whatever. When he breaks your heart? I get to say I told you so."

"Okay, fine! He won't.." I sighed softly, making my way to his couch and sitting down. Mark threw his apple away and plopped on the couch, right next to me.

"Just saying. You know I still love you, right?" He began, laying his head in my lap. I ran my fingers through his hair softly. "Holls..?"

"Yeah.. I know.." I returned with an answer. He just smiled at me.

We didn't talk. I just curled his soft hair in between my fingers and watched him watch me. Almost like a staring contest.

"Can.." He started, averting his gaze elsewhere.

"Hm?.."

"Can I kiss you?.." He stared back up at me, sitting back up to curl his legs into my lap.

What the hell was I supposed to say?!
OH, YES MAH SWEET PRINCE
Like, honestly.

"Uhm.." I stuttered softly as he grabbed my cheeks.

He slowly leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.

My eyes were wide open, but his were completely closed tight. I managed to ease my eyes close and kiss him back.

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Bam.

I know I promised a long one, but I know you guys have been hounding me down about another chapter.

Maybe, next chapter, will we find out who the number is?

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