Math problems

4. Math problems solved

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"I'll be back in a minute. Bye!" Jack informed his parents and closed the outdoor. He walked with an empty head and just looked bluntly to the ground. He got to the crossroads and spotted Mark leaning to a light pole and staring to the ground. Jack walked closer and Mark raised his attention walking to him. "Hi..." Jack gave a little shadow of a smile which looked like a hit to the face for Mark. "Y-you... Do you hate me?" He stuttered with an expecting expression. Like he was waiting for Jack to hit him with a baseball bat. Jack laughed and Mark's face was one big question mark. (He was a question Mark hehe get it? Lol I'm sofunny... Alright I'll stopnow)

"No. Of course not! Why would I hate ya Mark? Ye're sweetest and funniest person I've met!"

"Y-you...what? But not even a little?"

"No" Jack smiled. "And here I was... Thinking ye'd hate me..." Jack laughed to himself and stepped closer to Mark poking his, actually very fit, chest that Jack hadn't noticed being so fit before. "YOU thought I'd hate you? Why would I ever!" Mark sighed relieved. "Thank gosh!" He said under his breath and closed the gap between their bodies letting Jack's hands travel to his shoulders and behind his neck. His heart twisted the best way possible and he wrapped his hands around Jack's waist pulling him even closer, if that even was possible. He stared deep into those fresh blue eyes that were obviously lost in his warm brown ones. Mark leaned forwad closer, not breaking the eye contact. Jack only got lost deeper in the calming brown of Mark's eyes. "Oi! Get a room you fuckers!" The moment was shattered into little teeny tiny pieces. Jack bonked his forehead to Mark's shoulder sighing heavily. The guy who had yelled to them was on the other side of the road showing some international hand signs for them. "You don't have to stare at something you don't wanna see!" Mark yelled back and looked at Jack. "Well wanna come over?" Jack laughed and nodded.

The guy yelling at them had already left and they started walking back to Mark's. Jack texted his dad that he'll be staying a bit longer. "I gotta say... We should keep our presumings a little more on leash haha" Mark smiled to him and Jack agreed.

They almost kissed and they would've if the, probably drunk, guy hadn't broke the moment. Jack was a little dissappointed and Mark was utterly pissed off. He kicked a rock to the side of the road while keeping his hand in his pockets and squeezing his phone.

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"Aww dammit!" Mark stopped at the door and Jack looked at him confused. "What is it? Don't say ya left yer keys inside..." Mark rubbed his neck and looked back at Jack troubled. "Well... Kinda... Might've, yes..." Jack sighed and bonked his head to the door. "Alright. Please say ya have a spare key somewhere..."

"I uhh... Well... No. I don't..."

"Well how the fuck are we supposed to get in then? How are ya supposed to get in and to yer bed and sleep?"

"I have to call the janitor, buut it'll take time for him to come..."

"I have time"

"Cool... Alright"

Mark scrolled in his contacts to J and chose the right contact, calling it.

Jack went to the window and looked down to the street. They were on the fifth floor. His hands started to sweat a bit and the tension in his stomach started to grow. He backed to the stairway and leaned to the wall watching as Mark tried to convince the janitor. And questioned why did he even look out the window... His eyes wondered Marks shoulder line and all around his body. The guy's arms were Jack's favorite part. Mark was wearing a t-shirt which Jack was very grateful of. Watching as the biceps flex and relax and move the hand.

"Earth to Jack! Hello dreamyhead!" Mark waved his hand in front of Jack's face. "Oh! Ah uhh... Sorry haha! I just-..." Mark pulled him close against his chest. Jack breathed in the sweet and warm scent of Mark. It reminded him of a winter evening in front of the fireplace, wrapped up in a blanket. He almost fell asleep. "Jack. You alright?" Jack looked at Mark and smiled freshly. "Perfect." He laid his head in the crook of Mark's neck sighing relieved. Mark smiled and set his chin on top of Jack's head.

"Jack..."

"Yes?"

"I think I like you."

"Oh ya think so?"

"Yeah... I'm pretty sure. I mean this is pretty gay isn't it?"

"Might be... I think I like ya too..."

"I thought so too"

"Oh how ever did ya know that, I wonder..." A small chuckle left both of them.

Eventually they sat down and leaned to each other quietly until the outdoor opened and closed. They stood up and waited for the janitor to come and save their evening. And there was their savior with a key. "Thank you so much sir!" The man just nodded and opened their door taking the money Mark handed him.

Mark collapsed on his bed and closed his eyes. A heavy burden had just dissapeared over his heart. "So what did ya have in mind?" Jack stood in front of the bed, hands crossed over his chest. Mark reached up and tugged at Jack's arm hard so he fell on top of him then blushing so furiously that even a tomato would be jealous. Mark laughed deeply and closed Jack in his lap. "You're light..."

"And ye're an ass"

"Nice one though!"

"That can be discussed"

"Well perhaps if you consider this one..." Mark squeezed Jack's ass and immediately after, a pillow met his face with a high speed.

"Ya did not just do that!"

"Oh but if you didn't notice, I actually did."

Another pillow hit his face. Jack was sitting on his stomach holding a pillow in threathening position. "Ya perv piece of shit!"

"You're just so cute" Mark booped Jack's nose and sat up pulling the irish boy close, kissing him. Jack dropped the pillow, melting into the warm, soft kiss he was pulled in. He wrapped his arms around Mark's neck. Mark's lips were as soft as his voice and they were caressing his in the way Jack hadn't ever even imagined. It felt like forever. A good forever. Actually the best forever ever.

They separated both blushing and laughing. "So wanna play something?" Jack hit him with the pillow once more. "When do I not wanna play?" Mark got up and went to pick a game.

"I dunno... Maybe when you're cuddling with me?"

"Asshole"

"Only for you <3" A pillow flew accross the room and hit him in the back. "That was quite good... I'm gonna start rating these pillow throws if you're gonna continue it." Next thing Mark felt was arms wrapping around his neck from behind. And a voice speaking right next to his ear. "Then ya gonna have ta stop being such a perv..."

"Haha! Not when you're involved!" Mark turned around to face Jack and wrapped his arms around the boy kissing him softly.

The kiss was deepened by Jack who opened his mouth and licked Mark's lips. It was a long kiss. It was the best. It was warm.

Mmjeew :3 Well? Did ya like it? I can say that there is one more part incoming :>