Reversed -Septiplier-

~Chapter Six~

~Jack's POV~

"Because you'r staying a while ofcourse."

"Wait, how long am I staying and why?" I asked confused. "For a while. Actually, I'm afraid it's going to be a long time. But I'll explain everything later, I don't want to get Ryan and Matt involved with this." I just nodded, because I didn't know what to do other then that. I was still waiting for his explanation. How is he going to explain all this?!

We walked into the kitchen and he let go of my hand. There were 2 guys talking at the counter, and as soon as we walked in, they looked at me. Mark walked to the fridge and I just stood there. "Mark, is this your new boyfriend?" One of the guys said with a smirk. "What, no! That is Sean, and he'll be staying here for a while." Mark answered for me."Why?" The same guy asked. "Just.. Reasons." Mark answered. "Because... He's becoming your boyfriend?" The other guy said.

"Get out!" Mark said with a laugh in his words. I looked at him and I saw Mark getting red cheeks. Before I could say or do something one of the guys walked up to me. He was pretty skinny and a little taller then me. "Sorry about the jokes." He smiled. "My name is Matt. And that's Ryan." He pointed at the guy who was still at the counter. He looked up from his phone, smiled, and waved. "I'm Sean, but I prefer Jack."

"Matt? Can you please make some breakfast? I have to do something." Mark said. "Ofcourse. Ryan, want to help me?" Matt asked Ryan. "Sure." Ryan answered and the two of them went to the fridge. While Mark headed upstairs for some reason, I walked around the house a little. I came into the living room and sat down on the couch. After not even 1 minute Ryan yelled from the kitchen. "Jack! Can you get my phone and google something?" "OK, but where is your phone?" I asked. "On the table in the living room!" I looked at the table and I saw the phone. I picked it up and walked to the kitchen. "You have to unlock it first." I said to Ryan. Him and Matt where busy at the furnace. Ryan unlocked his phone with one finger while I held it in front of him. He immediatly went back to what he was doing and I looked at the phone. The messages between him and a number where still up.

I couldn't help myself and I read the 2 messages they had send to eachother.

Ryan: "Found him."

Number: "Good, I'll tell you what to do later."

It was pretty weird but I just shrugged it of, I shouldn't be reading his messages anyway. "What do I have to google?" I asked Ryan as I tapped on the Google icon.

~Time skip~

After breakfast I got upstairs to change. I reached Mark's room and closed the door. Then I realised I wasn't in my own house, so I didn't have any clothing. I opened the door and bumped into Mark. "I figured you wouldn't have anything to wear. So I thought you could borrow something from me." He said. "Did you just read my mind or something?" I asked laughing. He walked into the room, laughing with me. He got to the closet and took a shirt and jeans out. "Is this good?" "Ofcourse.." I wanted to ask him something. If I was actually staying a long time, what about my stuff and clothes? I couldn't keep borrowing things from him. "But what about..?" I began, but I was cut of pretty quickly. "I know, and I think I have a plan for that. But I'll tell you about the situation first. But get dressed first, we have all day to talk." With that he left the room before I could protest.

After I got dressed I got out of the room and called Mark. He came upstairs and led me to another stairway. It went to the attic. When we got there, he opened a window and he climbed out. "What are you doing?" I asked, laughing a little over how clumsy it looked. "We can be alone out here, and the view is just amazing." He said from outside. I climbed out of the window, trying not to look down. My fear of heights was there, but when I layed down next to Mark on the roof, I calmed down. We were laying there, just looking at the clouds. It was so peacefull.

After what seemed hours, Mark spoke. "I think you want an explanation about everything." "Actually, yes." I answered, still looking at the clouds. "Well, where do I start.." He said to himself.

"At the begining." I answered for him.