Day 28: doing something ridiculous

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(Guys, I'm unsure about this, so day 30 is 'doing something hot' and obviously, immediate reaction is something smutty. The  problem is that I've l never tried to write smut before, and I don't know if I want to, especially since I think my English teacher and parents read this
Obviously the solution is to ask someone else to publish it for me, I know at least one smut book that's taking requests, and I'll link any of you dirt- curious people who want to read it.
So Should day 30 be smut?)

One thing Jack appreciated about life in LA was the summers. When Ireland, and usually the uk in general, was pouring down with rain that made you question if summer even existed, LA had gloriously warm weather. Being able to wake up to a warm sun shining through his window, instead of the dark clouds blocking out the natural light in favour of a darkness that felt like nature flipping you the bird.

Oh, and Mark didn't wear a shirt much.

But some days the heat could be suffocating, and the two had to work out ways to keep cool before they burst into flames. Mark had ended up creating a pretty good solution.

Random water fights

The first time, Mark had hidden a water balloon in his hand and walked over to his partner, who was happily humming to himself as he washed the dishes.
"Hi clover" Mark whispered, wrapping his arms around jack's waist, as the Irishman giggled and turned around, wrapping his own arms around Mark's neck.
"Hi markimoo" he smiled
"It's too hot today" Mark grinned, raising his balloon carefully behind jack's head. The Yunger man nodded, sighing
"It's insanely hot! I literally can't focus"
Mark bit a laugh back "sounds like you need to cool off then, does this help?" With that, he threw the balloon at the top of jack's head and sprinted off into their garden, laughing.
"OH IT'S ON BITCH!" Jack shouted, laughing as he raced after his boyfriend chasing him towards their pool. He grabbed the hose pipe on the way out of the door, turned it on and soaked the older man. Mark shrieked as the cold water splashed over him, and as he turned around to yell at Jack, he lost his footing, falling backwards and hitting the water with a splash. Jack walked over , still laughing like a mad man, as he watched Mark float back to the surface.
"You ok Mark?" He laughed, watching the American climb out of the pool
"Yeah yeah I'm fine. Oh, can I borrow your phone, we should take a selfie, show the results of our ww3" Mark laughed and Jack shook his head
"It's back inside, give me a second to go and- MARK"

Jack didn't get chance to finish his sentence before he was being shoved into the pool.

This happened a lot over summer, it would start with a water balloon when the other least expected it, and end with at least one of them in the pool, or soaked with the hose pipe. By the end of each time though, the pair would be dried up and changed, usually curling up to watch something on tv. That's when Jack first brought it up

"Mark, could you see us doing that with a kid some day" he'd asked with a smile, and Mark nodded
"What? Running around the garden in the summer, throwing water bombs at anything and everything?" He smiled softly, wrapping his arms around his Irishman "yeah, I'd like that. So what would the kid be like?" He asked
"A girl." Jack replied "I've always wanted a daughter. She'd be happy, and accepting, and open minded." He smiled cuddling closer to the American "and we'd raise her to love before she hated, and to believe in herself because we believe in her. We'd tuck her into bed together every night, and she'd grow up loving us, and we'd grow old loving her."
Mark had gone silent for a moment, thinking about it
"Jack, do you want to adopt?"
"Well, yeah." He smiled "I told you, I've always wanted a daughter"
"No, I mean do you want to star the process now? I mean, you're right, id love to have a child of our own!"
Jack turned to smile at the American, his eyes filling up with happy tears
"Our own daughter? Yes I want to get one! Mark, we'd have a real family."
Mark nodded happily
"Our little family"

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