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Jack sighed as he sat in the chair beside Felix and Ken. "You okay?" Felix asked and Jack nodded lightly.

"I just wish he would talk to me." Jack told him quietly and Felix pat his shoulder, smiling sadly.

"Me too, Jacka." He told him, turning slightly to talk to Ken.

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Markimoo: where are you?

Jackaboy: at lunch. Felix said he texted you

Markimoo: oh ok

Jackaboy: I love you

R✔️

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Jack laid on his hotel bed, sighing lightly as he realized that Mark had definitely got a separate room. "Fuck me." Jack groaned in annoyance.

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Markimoo: got my own room

Jackaboy: are you actually serious

Markimoo: yes.

Jackaboy: I didn't even do anything wrong Mark

Markimoo: I know but I don't want to snap at you for something that isn't your fault

Jackaboy: please just come sleep with me

Markimoo: leave a key under your mat and I'll come up there in a few hours so you can get some sleep, okay?

Jackaboy: I guess

Markimoo: I'll see you later

Jackaboy: okay

Jackaboy: I love you

R✔️

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"Why are you being a dick?" Felix asked Mark in the middle of the floor. Luckily no one noticed, but Mark was still upset about it. "It's not like Jack asked him to move to LA. You can't expect Jack to be perfect. Give him a fucking break." Felix told him before walking away.

"Sorry, he's just upset about it." Ken told him, patting his shoulder but making sure to keep an eye on Felix.

"I can't blame him. I feel like an asshole."

"Go tell him sorry, Mark. Just forgive him. He was trying to help you." Mark nodded, smiling lightly at Ken. "You guys need each other."

"I'll see you later, alright?" He asked Ken, who nodded as Mark walked out of the room.