RoomMates

Its just a prank bro

A/N:  (I drew the picture above but edited it for the writing part)
THANK YOU GUYS SO FUCKING MUCH OH MY GOD WHEN I SAW WHAT HAS BEEN GOING ON I GOT SO HAPPY.

Jacks Pov
Ryan had taken Felix to his room and left me and Mark alone. I was so happy to be here with all of my friends, and I could tell Mark was too.  
      He happily walked around the house, showing every room with a goofy smile on his face, ever so often throwing in some stupid joke.
       Lastly showing me to my room, which was next door to his. But of course, he couldn't just show me my room like a normal person. Because Mark isn't normal.

Marks Pov
    I had the perfect prank set up for him. Once he would open his door, a hairdryer full of flour would immediately turn on, and I would get the fuck out of dodge before he could hurt me.
    I'm just hoping his bark is worse than his bite, if anything I'll be able to get him off of me easily. Or, at least I hope that I'll be able to.
    "And here is your room jackaboy, if ya need anything lemme know" I say, adding a wink before casually (speed)walking away.
    Trying not to erupt into a fit of giggles as I walk over to the hidden camera and start recording.
     He opens the door not expecting what's going to happen next. And within a couple seconds flour has gotten all over him.
     His face, bright red as he searches around for me. His eyes go wide as he finds me at the end of the hall, his smile now small but mostly out of playful anger.
      "Mark Fischbach prepare to die in the fiery pits of hell you belong in!" he screams, running towards me. I'm unable to do anything but laugh as I'm in a fetal position in the middle of the hallway.
       Words try to come out of my mouth but fail to succeed and only sound like I'm being brutally tickled(especially because I'm trying to talk between fits of laughter).
    "O–no. St-ow. Oh–ga. F-ACk!". Luckily I got up before he could get to me and immediately went down the stairs, him running quickly after me.
     And before I knew it I was on the couch, being held down by jack (still covered in flour in every place except his face). Only centimeter away from my face as we were both bright red, smiling like absolute idiots.
      "This leprechaun's feisty" I say, my voice deep and quiet as I talk. "Well this leprechaun doesn't like Markiplier's".
        "Uh-huh, and what's this leprechaun gonna do about it?, bite my toes and pinch me?".
      "no I got a better punishment in mind, for bad boys like you" his whisper, tickled my ear as he spoke. His voice, sexy and slightly turning me on.
      What was getting into me?!. [soon enough, hopefully jacks dick] "tickles!" He screams before   straddling me, forbidding me to move as he tickles me. 
      "Jack-Ahh. Stop—f-Uck–Me. God–Ugh!. Coc-Sonofa—Ah–Fuck-er!" I exclaim, or at least try to exclaim in between the laughs.
     But at last, as a burst of adrenaline shot through me I rolled over, landing us on the floor with me on top of him.  A bit of flour on me as we laid there.
    Awkwardly, he was still straddling me so like anyone would we both blushed bright red.
     Sadly, my brain tookover (which was a very bad). Without thinking, I leaned in. He leaned in too. We were both leaning in.

CLIFFHANGER BITCHES
YOU CAN KILL ME NOW