Car Rain

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Marks POV:
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Jack wasn't happy. I held him and he always kept looking down. He wasn't happy with my touch. After I was done running, it was super late in the night.

"M- Mark, we should go to your place, it's getting really late."

Jack was looking down, he was probably uncomfortable. Everyone had said their goodbyes and left already. I shouldn't have taken the dare. It will now be awkward at my house. He will find out about my love for him. He will hate me forever. He will never be my friend. Or boyfriend. All because I took a stupid dare.

Great going Mark...

"Mark! We gotta go!" Jack was screaming at me. I looked at him confused. Why was he worried? Then all of the sudden, BAM! A lightning strike hit a nearby tree, luckily not setting it on fire. It was raining. "Run to the car!" I watched as Jack started sprinting towards the car. I hurried over to the car with Jack and we both got in. We both were completely soaked.

"You should stop spacing out like that, it scares me." Jack said as he tucked his face into his hoodie and closed the door.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it scared you? I didn't know you cared about me! You doof!" I responded in a sarcastic tone. Jack just tucked his chin into his knees.

"Hey, I was just jok-"

"It's fine! I was just thinking about stuff!" Jack frantically responded. He put his legs down and buckled his seatbelt. And them he looked at me. But he had strong emotions in his eyes.

What does that mean?

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Jacks POV:
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     Mark started the car, he glued his eyes on the road with a serious expression, and drove out of the park.

I made him feel bad. Crap.

"Hey, Mark?" I asked him.
Mark looked at me. He had tears in his eyes. I made him uncomfortable. Just by talking. It's all my fault. "I'm sorry Jack. I just..." His voice was shaky but then he looked at me and smiled. He turned back to the road and started giggling. "Your face is so cute." He said.

Cute?

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Marks POV:
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"Your face is so cute." Jack looked at me. He looked shocked. I knew I would do this. Dumb me. I'm an idiot. "Did you say... I- I am cute?" He asked me. I looked to him. He was sniffling. His eyes were flooded with tears. He was crying. I had sniffed. I was crying. Why were we crying?

Is it because we were more than...

Friends?

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Author's Notes

EeeeeEEeE, I wanted to make a huge chapter, but I am busy with... Other things. (There is this dude who dyed his hair like Jack's and yeah <33)

Sorry, on with the story!

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