Driving Me Wild

Chapter 19

Mark's POV
         I put my wallet and phone in my pocket while waiting for Jack. As soon as I hear footsteps I look up from the ground. He stands at the bottom of the stairs in a tight fitting red shirt and black skinny jeans. The sleeves reach his elbows before stopping and little bits of his hair are in front of his eyes. God for something so simple it sure is adorable.
          I walk up to him and snake my arms around his waist. My fingers brush the small strands away from his eyes which makes him smile.
"You look gorgeous."

"You don't look so bad yourself," he giggles with a small blush on his cheeks.

"Shall we go?"

"Of course."
***
Jack's POV
         We head up to the door of the venue. Mark opens up the door as I hold his hand tightly. Please don't leave my side or shit will get awkward for me fast. We walk inside and the place is almost jammed packed with people. The rest of Mark's band is here, except Max. All Time Low, Paramore, Marina's Trench, fucking Melanie Martinez is here.
           Mark takes me somewhere making our way through all the people. We finally get to point B. Mark taps the blue haired person's shoulder and when they turn around I try and keep calm. Halsey smiles at Mark and gives him a quick hug with her one free hand.
"Congrats," Mark yells over the music.

"Thanks," she laughs and her eyes divert to me still with a smile, "who's this!"

"This is Jack, my boyfriend!"

"Oh, well nice to meet you! Better keep my best friend out of trouble," she tells me with a grin.

"Trying my best!"

"Well, have a great time guys! I'll talk to you later Mark!"
           Mark waves bye to her as she goes to talk to someone else. I look up at Mark and he diverts his attention towards me. He gives me a grin before kissing my cheek and dragging me off to meet some more people.
***
           Neither Mark or I have had anything to drink tonight. Mostly since he can't and I don't want to. Which is how we're some of the 5% of the people here who are sober. Halsey is also part of that percentage since I found out she has a signing tomorrow.
"Mark come take a picture with me. Jack you can get in too," she smiles.
          My little fanboy heart is so giddy right now. I've gotten to talk to her for two hours along with a my favorite artists here. So you can imagine how excited I got when she asked.
          I scoot closer and take the picture with them. Once it's taken we separate and go back to having a conversation.
"So when do you go back on tour," she asks Mark.

"We go back in two days actually."

"Jack are you staying here," she asks with a hopeful smile.

"No, I have to go with him since I work on tour."

"Wait what," she chuckles.

"I work with Max's drums on tour."

"Oh, well then I guess we can't hang out then, but I'll definitely give you my number."
              Jack just chill the fuck out and give her your phone. I take her phone and put my number in and hand it back to her. Mark notices how happy I am and just gives me a grin.
           After a while longer Mark and I leave. We hug her goodbye before heading out hand in hand. When we get away from everyone I squeal like a little kid.
"You're so adorable," Mark smiles.
            He presses his lips to mine and I can feel a bright light against my face. Mark and I break away from each other. I shield my eyes from the bright light and Mark tosses his jacket over me.
"What the fuck Mark?"

"Jack come on we need to get out of here. Just keep the jacket around you so they can't get your face."
          Mark leads me out of the building and once we get outside we're bombarded with questions and camera flashes. 'Mark are you gay', 'Who's the guy you were kissing', 'Are you dating'. All those questions plus more. We finally reach the car and Mark opens my door for me as the cameras flash. He quickly goes around and hops into the car.
             Mark then drives off as fast as he can. Once we're away from the venue I take the jacket off. A sigh escapes my lips and I lean back into the seat. I look over at Mark who looks like he's going to have a heart attack. I place my hand on his shoulder and he seems to calm down a bit.
"You okay Jack," he asks with a sigh.

"I think so. Are you okay?"

"I will be as soon as I'm back home."
***
           Mark unlocks the door and we quickly get inside. He tosses his shoes on the ground and I quietly slip mine off. He grumbles all the way up the stairs and my expression becomes soft. I look at Chica who's at my feet and give her a small smile petting her head.
"How about we make him something to make him feel better huh," I tell her and her tail wags.
          I smile going into the kitchen and warming up hot chocolates in the microwave. Once it's all done I mix in the powder topping it off with whip cream.        
        The two of us go up to his bedroom which has the door closed. I slowly open the door with my elbow and see Mark lying face down on the bed. I hate seeing him like this. I sit on the bed next to his body. He doesn't move a muscle.
"Marki," I speak and don't get a reaction.

"I made you hot chocolate," still nothing.
            I roll my eyes sighing before saying my only other option.
"Mark I'm naked," little mother fucker peeks from his pillow and I roll my eyes with a smirk.

"Fucking god Mark."

"What," he giggles.

"Here drink this it's getting cold," I hand him his mug and he sits up taking it.
          We sit here for a little bit just drinking our hot cocoa. He seems a lot better than he was earlier. Which is a good sign. However our once calm moment turns into a giggle fest. Mark puts some of his whip cream on his finger and places it on my nose. A tiny laugh escapes from his lips and I try not to smile at him. I scoop some on my fingers and run it across his forehead.
"Hey," he laughs.

"You started it," I sass.
        Mark takes away my mug and sets both his plus mine on the nightstand. He then pins me down onto the mattress making a giggle leave my mouth.
"And I'm gonna finish it," he smirks and then licks it off of my nose.
          He wipes off his from his forehead and I just stare at him with admiring eyes. Mark then licks it off his fingers and continues to hover over me. Our eyes meet and I just have a small smile on my face that's closed.
"Jack," Mark whispers.

"Yeah?"

"I-I love you."

"I love you too Mark."
           His lips then attach to mine and I cup his face with my hands. My whole world just seems amazing right now. Forget the paparazzi, forget work, forget the rules. I love Mark and he loves me. Everything is so in place right now.
             We disconnect and he just smiles at me so wide.
"God Jack. I don't know how you did it, but you made me fall so hard."

"Mark there's something I have to tell you," I finally decide to tell him.

"What is it," he asks with worry.

"My name isn't Jack."

"Then what is it?"

"Sean."

"I love it," Mark smiles before kissing me once again.

So much happened and I'm very happy about it.