Two Kings~Second Book in Septiplier Series

Chapter 2

    Day 2
    Jacks POV
    "HOLY SHIIIIIIIIIT" I had been running around the house, screaming at the top of my lungs for the past 10 minutes, with Mark just amusingly staring. Today is the day we go and try what cake flavor we want, and do you even know how much I love cake? Soon tiring my legs and voice out, I dropped dramatically into Marks arms. He caught me, and started to pretend tear up. I caressed his cheek, and motioned for him to come closer. He leaned his head forward, close enough for his ear to be in front of my mouth, and I whispered.
    "I... Need... Caaaaake" and then I dramatically died in his arms. Mark held me close to his chest and dropped to his knees.
    "No! Why cruel world must you do this?  I'm sorry I couldn't get you to the cake in time." Then started sobbing into my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around his neck and we both started snickering, and he picked me up bridal style. A faint red crossed my cheeks, and he pecked my nose. We were both staring adoringly at each other, when Mark suddenly looked at the time.
    "Oh shit, we're gonna be late!" He screamed. Still holding me, Mark ran outside and threw me in the car, stepping on it. I felt as if we were on some crazy joyride getting away from batman, when really we just wanted cake.
Oh shit waddup it's dat time skip
    Mark parallel parked the fuck out of that parking space and we jumped out of the car, grabbing hands briefly then becoming one with Sonic and sprinted to the shop. Literally speaking, sprinting as fast as sonic was just a hyperbole, because it would be physically impossible to gain that amount of momentum to propel yourself forward at that breakneck speed. So when we reached the smooth pavement, we came to a halt and pushed open the clean glass door. Strutting in, we made our way to the waiting room as I would call it and, well, waited. When the assumingly-nice well dressed man stepped out from the door, he motioned us in. We both stood up and grabbed each other's hands, walking in.
"Hello you two! Mr. Fischbach and Mr.Mcloughlin!" The man sassily said, not in a bad way.
"My names Phil by the way. Sorry if this sounds intrusive, but which last name you taking?" He curiously turned around, waving his hands in our direction, then resting them on his chin. I was blushing furiously, while Mark was laughing, clutching his stomach.
"Well, since I'm the man and he's the woman, he'll be getting my name." Mark said, puffing out his chest to prove his superiority. Huffing, I tried to come up with something witty to retaliate, but nothing come to mind.
"Aaaaww~ you two are so adorable!" The man cooed over us.
"Yeah, my husband Dan Is over in the other room helping out another couple. And I must say, you two are the cutest together." Then he winked at us and turned around to continue walking. Me and Mark were just now dumbfounded looking at each other, till Mark broke out into an ear splitting grin. As did I, and we both just stared, no specific reason.
Once we made it to the cake room, he pulled out two oak seats for us to sit. Gladly accepting the offer, we both sank down into the cushiony seats.
"So, we have two options for the design of cake. Would you like something beautifully elegant, or something snazzily funky?" He then did that weird eyebrow movement. Immediately I shouted out funky, and Mark shouted elegant. Of course me and Mark were going to argue, but before we could start, as if Phil could read our mind, he put fingers over our lips.
"Shush now, I have an idea." Then Phil pulled out a drawing pad and started to sketch. Peering over his shoulder at what it was, it seemed to be a cake.
"No peeking!" He said, then continues to draw. About 10 minutes later, he proclaimed he was done.
"Alight, if your fine with this, your cake will be good!" He showed us a many tiered cake with a pastel rainbow color on each one. Black and white lace trimmed each one, and two bow ties were fitted onto the middle tier. Finally topping it off was a cake ornament that said "Mr and Mr".
"Oh wow." It was breathtaking, the cake looked amazing.
"This cake is perfect!" Mark exclaimed excitedly, smiling wide.
    "Perfect, now we have to decide the flavor." I glanced over at Mark, tearing my gaze away from the magnificent cake.
    "Hey Mark~ you know what would taste real good?" I leaned closer to Mark and put my hand on his thigh, trying to act seductive. You could clearly see Phil was uncomfortable. I leaned closer to Marks ear, and he made an audible sigh. Then, I mustered up the loudest voice and screamed in his ear.
    "CHOCOLATE!" And Mark literally fell out of his chair while I was dying of laughter. He grunted and sat up, dusting off his shirt, acting saddened by my work of marvelousness. Gripping his hand and pulling him back up, Phil was also dying of laughter. In the end, we did decide to get chocolate, but I most definitely had to taste all of them just before deciding.

Here's the second chapter! Most of this will be fluffy fillers until we get to wedding day. And I want to thank those who commented on the previous not a chapter, I guess you could say it gave me confidence? I was still pretty shy and wasn't able to get everything out, but I think I got enough out. Anyways, enjoy