Flannels & Hoodies //Septiplier//

fifteen.

*Jacks POV*

-knock knock knock- "J-jack?"
What the hell?! It's probably a fan, I'll just ignore it... Wait, do I see a head of blue hair? Is that? No. It c-can't be him. I-is it M-Mark? I walked over to the window and looked out at a man. He had a look of happiness on his face that slowly descended to a look of concern.
Is h-he crying?
-knock knock knock- "J-Jack? It's Mark. A-are you h-here?" What do I do? Why is he here? What is happening? Is this a dream? Wake up please! Wake up! Wake up!

*Marks POV*

He probably isn't here. God, why am you here? Tears started to roll down my face without me noticing. What are you d-doing? You look like an idiot. Did you think you could come h-here and tell Jack you l-love him when he probably doesn't even know you exi-
My inner thoughts were cut off by a door slowly opening. Soon I saw a familiar green haired man in front of me. His face was not what I pictured when I had a dream about this exact moment last night. He looked sad, in a way that I had never seen before. I raised my eyebrows at him with a slight smile on my face. He noticed and gave me a huge smile. I laughed and threw myself into his arms and let out a huge sigh of relief because I was so happy at this exact moment. Jack hugged me back, but pulled away and looked into my eyes, wondering why I was here. I had tears streaming down my face. Jack stepped back and motioned for me to come inside. He sat down on his couch and smiled. I felt awkward so I kept standing in case of anything that was about to happen.
"M-mark? Why are you h-here? Not that i-it's a bad thing I-I jus-"
A blush began to arise on my cheeks and I started to feel hot. My hands started to shake uncontrollably. My mind went blank.
"Uh-uhm I-I... I'm he-here because I've been thinking a-and I... like y-you."
"M-Mark? Did I h-hear you right? I mean, I like you too bro. I wouldn't trade our friendship for anything, you know that right?"
"N-no, I'm s-sorry. I-I shouldn't have come here y-you don't need this r-right now, there's already too many distractions, I d-don't need to b-be here. I'll leave. It'll be al-alright." I rambled on. I felt tears rush down my face as I ran out of Jack's house and to find the nearest hotel.
What an idiot you are. Why would he love a fool like you? You are worthless. You don't deserve anything great. You'll never amount to anything, just.. stop trying.
"Shut up Dark. You don't know anything. You don't own me. You can't control me. I won't let you." Mark whispered to himself "I can do whatever I want, but.. maybe you're right. I should just.. stop. This is all too much. And how does Jack feel? I just told him I- and ran off. I am an idiot."