(Septiplier) Moving Out, Moving In

Part 10

''K-Ken! H-hi!'' Jack said, letting go of Mark very quickly.

'Damn it! He saw us!'

''Hey, how's it going Ken?'' Mark asked, trying not to sound or look the least bit concerned.

''Good, yeah, good. You?'' Ken said, looking back and forth from Jack and Mark with a raised eyebrow.

''Yeah, I've been really good the past few weeks'' Mark replied, giving a HUGELY obvious wink to Jack. To which Jack responded with a glare and deep crimson blush from the embarrassment and awkwardness.

''Aww, come on now Jack, that's not a nice face!'' Mark pouted, blinking quickly and bringing his hands together under his chin innocently. Ken shook his head at Mark.

''He does that stupid face all the time'' Jack responded with a frown.

''But you said you find it cute'' Mark said in a childish voice, leaning forward close to Jack's face in an immature fashion. Jack blushed harder, which Mark always found cute. Which was handy seeing as he blushes so easily. Jack placed his hand on Mark's face and pushed him away.

''Not when you're being a douche!''

''No, you love it when I'm being a douche'' Mark said back as he tried to push against Jack's hand, reaching his arms out to try and hug him and he made weird kissy noises.

Ken just stood there was he watched them play fight with a fed-up expression as he waited for them to finish. All he could do was watch with that bored expression as they play-fought. It's not that he didn't know what was going on, he knew the answer; it was the fact they were being so obvious for someone who at first did not want to admit it. Well, Jack at least. He knew what kind of person Mark is, he was someone who knew there was no point in trying to play dumb in this situation. Mark was ready to tell; he knew Ken would find out eventually. But Jack is a bit shyer about these things, which is why he was acting like that. So, Mark then decided he would be easy to tease at this particular moment more than any other time.

And so, it became this.

Jack had hold of Mark's head, one hand either side, trying to push him away as Mark had hold of one of Jack's shoulders and his other hand in his hair. But then, Jack lost his balance and fell down onto the floor on his backside. Mark didn't fall down with him, though, as he didn't have a firm enough grip on Jack to be pulled down too.

''Ow, me fookin' arse!'' Jack cried out, rubbing his lower back.

''I don't understand how you two can wear suits like those when you behave like this. Talk about a wolf in a sheep's clothing. You guys are childish idiots in an adults clothing'' Ken replied.

Both jack and Mark yelled back at the same time in protest.

''Who are you calling childish?!''

''Anyway, I think I look pretty damn sexy in this suit'' Mark added, straightening his tie.

''Mark, why don't you stop teasing Jack? I know you are going to tell me anyway it's kind of obvious, so why don't you just say it and save Jack the awkwardness?'' Ken suggested.

''Ugh, fine! You guys don't let me have any fun!'' Mark huffed, throwing his arms up in the air in protest before crossing them. Jack held out his hand grumpily for Mark to help him up, which he did. When Jack was back on his feet, he pulled his closer, putting his arm around him.

''Ken, as you have guessed, I'm dating this sexy, but also a sorry excuse for an Irishman'' He grinned proudly.

''SORRY EXCUSE?!'' Jack fumed, looking at him.

''Well, yeah! You can barely drink without getting drunk! And I even gave you a compliment, but apparently, you don't care about that'' Mark explained, doing the pout, pretending to be hurt. Before they had the chance to have another little argument, ken cut in.

''So, who else knows?'' He asked.

''Oh, um, just you. We were going to wait a bit before telling everyone. You know...'' Mark replied.

''yeah, I know what you mean'' Ken responded.

''But hey, now that ken knows, it will be mean not to tell the others. Now that one of our friends know, they all should. It's only fair'' Jack suggested.

''That's true. But just friends for now. I think it's going to be a LONG time before we let out communities know. In fact, it might even be best if we do a Dan and Phil'' Mark added.

''A Dan and Phil?'' Ken asked.

''Go out behind the scenes, don't tell our fans, so anything that might slip through in videos will just look like a really amazing friendship. People will still suspect, and hell, there is still gonna be a lot of shippin' but no one can confirm it. And it never will be, so we won't get the whole fan-attack'' Jack replied blankly like it was the definition of a real word.

''You really think that's what Dan and Phil are doing?'' Ken asked, sceptical.

''No, but that's our theory'' Mark chuckled.

''Oh ok. But yeah, it might be best to do that. You both have huge communities; it might get a bit out of control. I know that they are all lovely and loyal, and most would support it. But that's the point, they would go NUTS'' Ken chuckled.

''Yeah, we'll do that. It's the safest bet'' Jack replied; Mark nodded in agreement.

''Great! Well then, we'll tell the others soon. But Jack...'' mark trailed off.

''What?''

''You're gonna be the one who gets to tell Felix''

''What?! Why me?! No way!'' Jack protested.

''Just say it, then hold the phone away from your ear and wait for his fangirling and high-pitched rambling to stop, say bye, but the phone down. Done'' Mark instructed.

''Why don't YOU tell him then?'' Jack said back.

''Because I'm going to be calling Bob and Wade and everyone, that's why!'' Mark answered.

''Fine, whatever. Only if Felix is the ONLY person I have to call'' Jack gave up.

''Glad that's all cleared up. I think it's nice, though, you two finally together. I'm happy for you! I hope everything goes all right. And good luck with Felix'' Ken laughed, waving goodbye and going on his way.

''Well, that's happened'' Jack said as they began to walk to the car.

''Yeah, but hey, it was only Ken who saw us so it's no biggie. We were going to tell them soon anyway'' Mark added as he got into the car too and shut the door before driving off.

*On the other side of the street*

''OHMYGODOHMYGODOGMYGOD'' a girl said quickly over and over while she clutched her phone tightly. She looked down at the screen and giggled.

''I can't believe I happened to be here RIGHT NOW to see that! Omg, I have to tell everyone!'' she cried, running to go back home. Once again, she looked down at her phone. I was a picture she had taken, one of Mark and Jack holding hands as they left the restaurant. She opened up Tumblr and got Facebook ready, snap chat, Instagram, EVERYTHING. As she ran down the street, she became overwhelmed with excitement and yelled out into the evening sky.

''SEPTIPLIER CONFIRMED!''