Jackaroonie: that's what happens when you make bad internet jokes
Markimoo: soooorrryyyyyyyyy
Jackaroonie: sorry doesn't change anything
Markimoo: plzzzzz forgive meeeeeee
Jackaroonie: never
Markimoo:
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Markimoo: do you forgive me now?
Jackaroonie: YEP
Jackaroonie: hey markimoo~
Markimoo: yes?
Jackaroonie: can I hav ur skype~
Markimoo: yes you can
Jackaroonie: yay!
Markiplier: its (idksoimaginationmotherfuckers)
Jackaroonie: wanna Skype?
Markimoo: yez plz
Jack closed Kik and typed in Mark's Skype name. Once he had added him to his contacts, he hit call.
Marks face showed up on the screen.
"Hi Jackaroonie~"
"H-hi Mark"
Jack was blushing and looking down at his lap.
"Are you stuttering!"
"N-no! Shit."
Mark chuckled lightly
"Look up at the screen."
Jack looked at Mark. He was instantly entranced with his dark brow eyes.
"Jack, you have the most beautiful, angelic, blue eyes I've ever seen."
Jack blushed harder and looked back down at his lap.
"Jack, wanna play the forest?"
"How did you now I love that game?"
"Cause it's a fabulous game!"
Jack giggled
"Holy shit that giggle was the most beautiful sound I've ever heard"
"Shut up" said through another giggle "Let's play The Forest."
•••••••••••••time skip brought to you by that shirtless Mark!!!•••••••••••••
"Ahhhhh! Fuck! Mark kill them! There chasing me!!!!"
"Kill them yourself. There not chasing me."
"Why?!?"
"I don't know!"
"Fuck. I ded"
"Nice"
"Hey Mark?"
"Yes?"
"Um... I-I was wondering, if... You wanted to show me... What you were wearing, in that last picture..."
Mark smirked and turned off the game.
"Of course I would"
Mark tilted the camera down towords his chest. Then he started to slowly unbutton his red flannel. He slowly slid off his favorite shirt of and dropped it on the floor.
Jack was a blushing mess. His face was beat red, and he wished he could reach out and touch the beautifully built man on the screen in front of him.
Jack felt a bulge in his pants and looked away from the screen.
"Jack~"
"W-w-what?"
"Are you gonna look at me, or am I gonna put my shirt back on?"
Jack reluctantly looked back at the camera.
"Do you want to see more?~"
"Y-yes"
Mark stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. He slid his thumbs into the waist band and slowly slid them down...
