A/N I'm sorry that this was late, but it deleted itself, so I had to rewrite it. But here it is! What are you doing still reading this?! Go! Read the chappie!!! Now!! .... or whenever you want... *nervous chuckle* IM OUT!!
~Jack's POV~
They say silence is the loudest.
They're right.
I can't stand the silence and loneliness anymore.
I walked to Mark's room and opened the door.
He was laying face down on a pile of pillows and had a blanket around his waist.
His upper body was shirtless.
Not that I'm complaining!
I wonder if he would mind me cuddling with him?
I decided he wouldn't and walked over to the bed.
I managed to roll him onto his back and get on the other side of him without waking him.
I played down on top of his chest, wrapping my arms around him.
I listened to his heartbeat while softly stroking his hair.
So soft! Well, it's more..... floofy!
His floof and gentle heartbeat lulled me into a peaceful sleep.
Time skip!
I was awakened by Mark stretching and yawning.
I opened my eyes and were met with sparkly brown ones.
"Morning Jack. As much as I want to get lost in your eyes, we're going to the park today. So get dressed and we'll get going."
I changed and went to see how Mark was.
"Come on, Clover. TO THE PARK!!!"
And with that we raced to the park.
I went over to the flowers a-and started to make flower crowns.
Mark's should be... blue.
I finished and set it on Mark's head.
"What's this?"
He giggled as I put my purple crown on my head.
"It's a flower crown."
He flipped his hair and posed.
"Am I a pretty princess now?"
I burst out laughing until it hurt.
The sun was starting to set as we walked to the store on the way home.
We walked in and Mark went to get something.
I stayed and browsed through the candy dispensers.
Until I felt a hand tap my shoulder.
I turned around only to be met with a punch.
"Faggot. Why don't you just die? No one would miss you."
He kicked my legs out from under me.
I was in shock as he beat me to a pulp, then left me battered and broken.
I started to sob and curled into a ball.
"Jack? Where are y- Oh my god! What happened?! Who did this?!"
I shook lightly as he quickly paid for our stuff, picked me up and started walking home.
" Come on, Jackie. It's okay now. Nothing's going to hurt you."
I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck.
He opened the door and carried me over to the couch, setting me down lightly.
"Jack, you can tell me anything. Please tell me what happened."
I sighed and began to talk.
"Some douchebag came up to me and punched me. He told me to just kill myself because no one would miss me. He called me a faggot. He beat me up and left me on the floor until you found me."
Mark looked down and shook his head.
"Don't listen to him Jackie. He's just a prick. Just because you're gay doesn't make you disgusting. If it helps any, I'm gay too, as if you didn't already know."
I smiled at him as he gave me encouragement.
"Thank you, Mark. You're really special. I've never met anyone like you."
I hugged him and he gripped onto me.
He nuzzled into my shoulder and sighed in content.
I played with his hair until I felt sleepy.
"Tired Clover?"
I yawned and nodded.
He picked Mr up and carried me upstairs to his bedroom.
He settled me under the covers and started to open the door.
"Mark?"
He turned to look at me.
"Cuddles?"
I stuck my arms out and made grabby hands.
He chuckled and crawled under the covers with me.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer, nuzzling me into his chest.
He kisses my forehead, thinking I was asleep.
" I love you, Jack. I wish I could tell you now, but someday will be the day."
I smiled big as I was lulled to sleep.A/N
Sorry that it was late, but I think I did a good job on this. I'm surprised people read my ramblings. They're not that great. But thanks for making it feel like they do.💜
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