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2.5

Jack stood outside the coffee shop, waiting for Mark to show up.

LA was normally warm but for some reason on this particular day in June, it was chilly for California. Jack had goosebumps, and he hoped Mark would be there soon.

Jack saw Mark pull up,quickly hopping in and shutting the door. "Did you have a good read, love?" Mark said quietly, smiling lightly as Jack looked over at him.

"Yeah, thanks." The younger leaned over, pushing his lips to Mark's for a few seconds before pulling away. "So, where are we going?"

He asked, waiting until Mark switched into drive to intertwine his fingers with the fingers on Mark's free hand.

Mark smiled lightly as he squeezed his hand softly. "It was somewhere that I used to go when I first moved here. Amazing for seeing the stars." He told Jack softly.

"Sounds amazing." Jack mumbled before taking a quick photo of their hands intertwined.

@Jack_Septic_Eye: Adventuring with my love.

They drove for an hour, Mark focusing on the road and Jack focusing on the book in his right hand.

Their extra hands were still intertwined, Mark's loosely laying there while Jack's fit around his. He was too focused on the road to realize he wasn't really holding his hand back.

"I love you." Jack whispered as he kissed his knuckle. "I'm gonna miss you so much." He added, smiling lightly at the red head.

"I love you too." Mark ignored the last part, not wanting to talk about Jack leaving. Not wanting Jack to leave.

Mark looked over, smiling lightly at the younger male. "Eyes on the road, Fischbach." He mumbled, smirking lightly.

"Yeah, yeah." Mark said, moving his hand from Jack's to his thigh.

"Stop trying to seduce me, you bitch." Jack rolled his eyes, laughing when Mark smirked. "You're always horny."

Mark shrugged. "That's because you're a fucking model." Jack blushed, putting his left hand over the one on the inside of his thigh.

"How long until we get there?" Jack asked, rubbing lightly at Mark's arm. "I've only got a few more chapters in this book."

"Maybe another half hour to an hour, depending on traffic." Mark told him, smiling lightly at him. "You could always give me road head if you're bored."

Jack rolled his eyes, ignoring his invitation. "Maybe later."

He tried to focus back on his book, but Mark's hand was rubbing up and down his leg dangerously close. "Mark, focus on the road."

"We haven't gotten in a wreck yet, have we?"

"Yet." Mark chuckled before moving his hand even the slightest bit higher. "Stop being so horny and I'll give you a surprise later." Mark looked over at Jack's eyes as he stopped at a red light.

"Horny? What's that?" Mark asked as he pulled his hand away from Jack's thigh and intertwined their fingers again.

Jack chuckled, holding his book back up. "I love you."

"I love you too, gorgeous."