8~ My Secret?

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This is all written from Mark's pov.
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"Hey... Marky. Time to wake up." I heard a sweet voice waking me from my dreamland.

"Huh?" I moaned not wanting to get up.

"Time to go to school, baby." Jack's voice so innocent and cute shook me from my slumber completely.

I slowly opened my eyes to see the blue eyed Irishman over top of me lighting up the room with his smile alone. I watched as he walked over to the closet and picked out something.

"Here, you'll look cute in this." He smiled handing me a dinosaur tank top and some shorts.

I looked back up and him and relized he had his clothes on and my bookbag.

"Did you?" I looked at him puzzled.

"I went to your house and got your stuff then came back to get you up. Yes." He giggled sending a shiver down my spine due to the sound of his irish accent running through my veins.

I stood up out of bed and changed really quickly. I rubbed the back of my neck as he danced his way over to me. He kissed my cheek and then plopped on the bed.

"What are we gonna do today?" He frowned dropping his face intk his hands.

"What do you mean?" I asked sitting next to him.

"About the whole... You know, us thing. What about your team? Are you guys gonna kick the shit out of me again?" His voice lost its cheer as he layed back.

"I don't wanna hurt you, Jack. I'll protect you, I promise."

"What if you can't?" He interrupted.

"I can Jack, and I will. No one is going to hurt you." I said firmly looking at him.

He just sat back up and pulled out his phone. He hit the power button and his eyes widened.

"We're gonna be late!" He grabbed my arm swung on his bookbag and ran out his room.

I barely was able to grab my bookbag, but I did. We pretty much ran to the bus stop. He looked down at his phone and face palmed.

"Lets run to school. Bus just passed." He sprinted towards school as fast as his hurt ankle could carry him. When we finally got there he was panting from not running often. I stood there with my breath at a steady pace. I looked at me puzzled.

"Why- and how- are you not- pa- panting?" He said between each breath.

"I run a lot." A simple explanation, but a valid one.

I opened the door for Jack to walk in as he regained his breathing. He walked in looking around the commissary. He walked towards his locker and I followed. He started to turn the knob as I leaned against some kids locker. Then we heard someone yelling from a distance.

"FAGOT!"

I whipped my head to see who it was to find Jake walking alone. I looked at him as he stared at me. At this point, Jack was my only concern. Death or pain doesn't faze me anymore. I'm going to protect who I love and no one is going to stop me. This happened before, with Jack. But it was much stronger, I don't care if I kill Jake. I will be the one who protects Jack, gay or not.

"You better turn the fuck around before I kick your ass." I said stepping closer moving Jack behind me.

"Try me, Mark. We all know you're weak with a team to back you up." Jake pushed causing a crowd to form.

I tiled my head, "So sure about that? Or is that just you.."

For a few moments he stared at me, then he swung. I pushed Jack into the crowd behind me and blocked his punch then kicking Jake in the stomach as hard as I could making him fall on the ground and spit up blood. I turned to look at Jack, who was terrified.

"J-Jack?" I asked walking towards him.

A tear fell down his face, "Mark.. Stop..." he whined.

"Ok Jack. I'm done." I hugged him and walked to our first class as the students began to surround Jake who was laying on the floor.

I sat next to Jack and the girls that use to point and laugh at Jack were all over me and 'petting' my muscles. This made me uncomfortable so I got closer to Jack. Some of them stopped but two of them were persistent. What will make them stop...? I looked at Jack signaling a worried look. He nodded and held my hand. The girls noticed this and one by the name of Jill looked at us.

"Are you guys gay?" She asked removing her hand from my thigh.

"No, we're just two straight guys that do this.." I kissed Jack surprising him but he quickly kissed back.

Jill just smiled, "You guys are really cute together."

We looked back at the professor as the lesson continued.

Time skip(Your lovely author has given you a time travel pass)

As Jack and I left the school building we saw a crowd forming and we walked over to see what it was about. Jake was in the center of it with a knife waiting for me with a sign. I walked the him from behind and twisted his hand making him drop the knife. I looked at Jack and slightly smiled showing him it was ok. Then he nodded in agreement and I kicked Jakes leg making him fall on his hands and knees. (Are you proud ALLY!!!???)

"I'm not gonna hurt you. Just leave Jack and me alone." I said in a deep intimidating voice.

"What? Are you a fagot too?"

"So what if I am? What are you gonna do about it?" I picked up the knife and threw it at a tree hitting a heart someone drew.

Jake looked at it then at me in fear. He limped away and I walked over to Jack.

"It's ok, baby." I whispered smirking at him.

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