RoomMates

MAN MEAT

A/N: Sorry about not updating, WHO ELSE THINKS THAT MARK SHOULD SOOOO DO A POLE DANCING VIDEO WITH JACK. I would die laughing at that shit thhhooooo.

Sorry for updating this chapter so much it's just I wasn't really happy with how it ended so I decided to change it. If you read it you may want to read the end again because I changed it. I wrote where it changed so this is going to be my update for today.

Cody's Pov:
Jack's nervous butterflies intensified as he tried to squirm out of Mark's grip.
"FOOK YOU!". "You wish" making Jack pout cutely as he looks as the wall beside him.
"AWE JACKABOY!. C'mon, YOU BLEW A FUCKING HORN IN MY EAR" he defended, not at all getting sympathy from the stubborn Irishman.
     "YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME AND TRICKED ME". "ladies, ladies lesbihonest, I'm the prettiest" unluckily for fe' he chose the wrong time to make a stupid joke.
    "CRY GET YOUR MAN MEAT TO TAKE HIS JOKES ELSEWHERE" Jack shouts, Mark trying not to laugh, but failing miserably and giving a loud chuckle.
"SEE, SOMEONE LIKES MY JOKES" fe' replied happily.
"oh fook off ye bastards.I-i mean...HELP ME!! Help me, and then fuck off". Because even though jack wanted to be alone with mark, he  knew he couldn't handle the situation.
      Jack squirmed underneath Mark, struggling to get out of his grasp.
Unluckily for Jack, Fe and cry were quick to reply with a "NOPE!" Before walking out of the room, Tom giving a chuckle before saying "I'll let you two have some quality daddy, baby boy time" winking at them before walking out of the room and closing the door behind him.
Of course, the two gave a chuckle, but deep down inside the two nervous as fuck once the door closed. Because once again, they were alone.
Alone—together and unsurprisingly wanting to fuck each other's brains out. Though somehow keeping composure and just slightly blushing as they stared at each other lovingly.
     Both wanting to kiss but not wanting to get the heartbreak they think'll come from it. So they just stay in comfortable silence. Thinking about anything and everything while Jack sat still beneath Mark. But at last Jack broke the silence, giving a devilish smirk before taking Mark off-guard while he leaned in, shocking mark as he tickled him, placing his hands on his shoulders and using all the force he could to push him onto the floor behind them.
Landing with a large thud he hears a faint "USE PROTECTION. AND TRY NOT TO BREAK THE BED" from a smart-ass Felix presumably downstairs by the muffled laughter heard from behind the door.
Mark can't help but chuckle before easily grabbing a pillow nearby and hitting Jack with it, getting an "OH ITS ON MOTHERFOKER" from the angered Irishman as he gets whacked in the face.
      Soon enough, pillows and objects knocked off of shelves were strewn across the bedroom floor.
The two, fighting as if their lives depended on it while in reality they were fighting like children all in good fun.
Making this situation as screamingly non awkward as possible. God knows how long it took for it to become awkward.
    They were tired out in no time, but using his last bit of strength Jack leaped onto Mark, knocking him onto the floor where he caught him totally off guard causing him to turn a light shade of red.
   They were so close to kissing, their faces only inches apart but luckily for Jack Tom decided to walk back into the room before he could fuck up any bigger.
"We were planning on–oh. I see you two took our advice" he said with a smirk on his face. Earning a pillow to the face from the two.

[HERE IS WHERE IT IS DIFFERENT]
"Shut up Tom" Jack said, standing
up and fixing himself before helping Mark up. The two were both blushing like idiots while Tom had a smug smirk spread across his face .
    "Well we're making sundaes and I wanted to know if you guys wanted to come and make some with us?".
   Of course, Jack couldn't deny ice cream, yelling  "Hell yeah!" Before zipping out of the room. Getting a chuckle out of Mark before he says "sure" rolling his eyes and slowly following after.
   
Surprisingly coming downstairs to find the kitchen an absolute mess and the rest of the boys covered in various toppings, the three boys stood in shock, staring at the frozen
     Tom giving a heavy sigh before shouting "I LEFT YOU FOR NOT EVEN FIVE FUCKING MINUTES AND YOU SOMEHOW GOT ICE CREAM ON THE FUCKING TOASTER?!". Of course none of us could take him seriously and started to laugh like a bunch of idiots.
      "NOT TO MENTION THE-" but before he could finish Pewds threw a naked banana at him, hitting him directly in his face and getting the half-smashed banana thrown right back at 'em, hitting Matt in the face.
      Tom, joining in wiped the left-over banana off of his face before grabbing a nearby bottle of whip cream  and spraying it back at Pewds, luckily for him he hid behind Cry and ended up getting all over him instead.
    He gasped "PEWDS YOU MOTHERFUCKER". Causing the six to go in all out war.
    But that was only the beginning, for the party was only getting started.