RoomMates

Waking the Cockcuddlers

A/N:
Did I mention that this is around the beginning of december, by now it's probably the fourth or third?, if I didn't then there you go. Liking it so far?, I sure as hell hope so!. I really liked how this chapter came out and felt like I really have changed since I started this book.

I did not create the art I only edited it and added the quote from troye sivan's song we're my OTP

LOVE YUSE AWESOME AND FANTABULOUS PEOPLES. ENJOY!

Cody's Pov
Surprisingly Tom had woken up early, making breakfast for him and the others, as he had nothing better to do while he waited for them to wake up.
"What smells so good" "I don't know, but whatever it is I want it".
    Matt and Ryan were first to come down, half asleep and still in their 'awesome' and 'totally not' spaceship pajamas.
"Oh hey guys, I decided to make breakfast, want some?" "Hell yeah!" "Yes yes yes!".
So they ate their breakfast, scarfing it down as Cry came down, Felix coming soon after.
Finishing their food, they agree on waking the other two up first, not expecting to find what they did.
For when they went up to check on them, they opened the door only to find the two cuddling.
Their hair disheveled as Jack's head was nuzzled into Mark's body, both softly smiling in their sleep.No wonder they were still not awake. If I were cuddling I would be too.
But of course, just for the hell of it fe' takes a picture of the two and quickly posts it to twitter. Getting mixed reactions and emotions from fans and friends.
And just because they looked so comfortable and he saw one nearby, Tom grabbed the blow horn he found while snooping through Jack's room, a devilish plan playing out in his head.
     Ryan's face lit up as he saw the bull horn. "Where the fuck did that come from?" "Jack's room".
     "Ooo this is gonna be good" he says, rubbing his hands together in excitement.
And after everyone gathered around the door, Felix started recording it.
     Covering their ears before giving Tom a nod to blow it. So he did. And oh my were their reactions priceless.
     Jack smacked Mark in the face, hitting him right in the nose while somehow managing to push himself off the twin bed in the process.
Falling off of the bed he yelped, landing on the floor with a loud thud while he tried to untangle himself from the blanket.
It was hilarious. He looked like the caterpillar turning into a butterfly from the bugs life (or whatever movie it is). His green hair, the only thing popping out of the tip of the blanket.
     But as he finally realized what was going on, he calmed down. Slowly but surely untangling himself from the blanket before running up and throwing it at the men dying of laughter in the hallway before walking back in and shutting his door closed behind him.
      "What was that all about?!" Mark half-heartedly groans as he gets out of the bed.
     "RISE AND SHINE COCKCUDDLERS" Tom yells, all of them barging into the room banging some wooden spoons on pots and pans as they chase us around the room.
"AGH YE FOOKERS!" "this seems oddly familiar". Mark was watching from the doorway, where he somehow made it to.
And he was right, it felt oddly familiar, "HE HAS A FUCKING POT. NOT PUNY NERF GUNS".
"Oh yeah". "O-OH, YE-AAH" Matt and Ryan yell in the best impression they could, chasing the green haired boy around the room and out the door.
Tom had given up, for he came back up and gave Mark a glass of coffee before telling him "oh, and you might want to check your phone".
Giving a wink before casually walking back downstairs only to find Jack, Matt and Ryan chasing each other around the pool.
Jack was screaming like a mad man, speeding around the water as if he was the mouse in Tom and Jerry.
But as Jack is cornered, Ry picks him up, throwing him into the pool as quick as he could, getting a yelp from the smol bean.
While Felix is getting a shot of this from his bedroom window saying "And here, we capture the cockcuddler in his natural habitat, getting wet for his cock-cuddler mate, awaiting his arrival back in the den". But it was all fancy talk for: he was going to have to go back and change in Mark's Room since he let Tom have his.
But luckily for him, Mark was one step ahead, already bringing a towel, black tank and the flannel he was wearing for the now soaked and angry Sean.
"Fook you guys" he mumbled as the others laid on the other side of the pool in a fit of laughter.
"Here." "But w-why the lucky f-flannel?" "Oh, so you know it's my lucky flannel".
Sean thinks 'I'm a way bigger fan than you think', only to realize he said it out loud.
"Well then take it, I was just wearing it so it should be warm. And I was sorta planning for us to go shop for Christmas stuff today".
The frown from jack's face faded away, turning into a bright and cheery white smile.
"Sounds good to me. I just need to go get changed" "m'kay, Tom is changing in your room, Cry's in the bathroom and Fe's in his room". 'Damn, stalkerish much'. Because once again, he thought out loud.
"Not really, I'm just a life saver. Trust me, you don't want to see my brother half-naked".
Good to know...

And with that Jack went to change in Mark's room, putting an old t-shirt and Mark's lucky flannel on before looking at himself in the mirror.
He looked pretty cute, if he did say so himself. But after getting on a pair of skinny jeans and converse he looked again. This time thinking Seriously why did he give me his lucky flannel?.
Only to go downstairs to find Mark and Tom in one hell of an intense Spoon- I mean light saber battle around the kitchen.
Them making the cool sound effects as they zoom around, only giving away that he was watching this happen since he laughs like an elephant.
"Nice shirt". And it wasn't until then that jack realized he put on an old Markiplier shirt he got.
His cheeks a rosy pink as he struggles to compliment him back. Nice ass, nice abs, nice face?. No. so he waits no longer and wings it.
"thanks. Nice...light saber?" He giggled. Getting a chuckle from Mark as he was lightly blushing from the idiocy that was the past few minutes.
"I totally beat you!" Tom claims, hitting Mark directly in the chest with the spoon.
"NO FAIR!. I HAD TO COMPLIMENT HIM. I MEAN HE'S-" he quickly realized what he was saying, cutting himself off before he could speak anymore.
Blushing a deep red, he went silent, not bothering to make eye contact as he stared off outside.
"So when're we going?" "After Matt and Ryan are done. Cry and Fe' were going to put up the tree while we were gone".
"ALREADY?!" "Well, yeah. Why wait?". Jack had admitted defeat. Saying "Good point" with a nod before going to make a cup of coffee to start off his day.
And after what seemed like an hour (but was really only a half of one), Matt and Ryan were finally ready.

And being the stupid person Mark is, he decided now was a good time to check his twitter. For him and Jack were next to each other in the car unluckily. Not to mention his face went bright red as soon as he saw the picture.
"YOU FUCKERS!" I screamed, surprising everyone in the car.
"Did you just go onto twitter" "...yes" causing everyone but Jack and I to burst out in laughter.
"Why what's on twitter?". I turned my phone to let him see the picture, "oh...YOU FOKERS".
When in reality Jack loved the photo. He though Mark looked extremely happy with him next to him and that made him feel extremely happy.
Merry fucking hannukah assholes