Games//septiplier//

2

I wake up to the bright sun blinding my eyes. "Fucking sun" i whisper to myself in annoyance, using my arm to block the sunlight.
As i stand up the aroma of food finds its way to my nose. Making my way downstairs, following the wondrous smell, i see Jack cooking breakfast. Finding an opportunity to scare Jack, i sneak up behind him, grabbing his sides, yelling 'BOO!!'. He makes a high pitched scream almost throwing the eggs out of the pan. "What the fook merk?!!" he yells while I'm dying of laughter.
"You almost had floor-eggs for breakfast ye arse" after collecting myself i finally speak.
"Well i saw an opportunity and i took it". He glares at me.
"Well I was trying to make 'thank you' breakfast, but I guess you don't want none". He crosses his arms and turns away jokingly.
"Ok ok, I'm sorry" I put my hands up in defeat and he playfully rolls his eyes. As he Hans me a plate of eggs and bacon, I say thank you and head towards the couch. A few seconds later Jack sits next to me with his plate, changes the tv channel to Steven Universe, and starts to sing the theme song at a volume barely audible, but I could still hear. Jack has the most beautiful voice, its like listening to an angel singing in a choir. I don't notice that I'm staring at him until he repeatedly calls my name.
"Mark...Mark?...MARK!! I shake my head and hum in response.
"You okay?" he gives me a concerned look.
"Yea, why?" I furrow my brows. "You were kinda strain me down" he says as I start getting lost in his ocean blue eyes.
"Yea I was just thinking." he looks me in the eye.
" 'bout what?" he says finishing off his food.
"Nothing important" he takes his and my plate and sets them on the sink.
"Mkay, imma go and listen to music in my room". He heads upstairs to his room.
"Alright" I really pulling out my phone, going through social media.

Jack's POV

As I enter my room, I flop on the bed, pulling out my phone, headphones, and start listening to music.

-skip of time-

"MMMMAAARRKKKK" I yell at the top of my lungs. He yells back.
"WHAT!"   
"IM BORED" I scream.
"AND?!" he yells. I get up off the bed and quietly head downstairs. Without Mark hearing me, I grab his shoulders and scream. I'm result he gives a loud scream. I fall on the floor, clutching my stomach, laughing my arse off. Mark stands up and glares at me. After I finally stop laughing I stand up, looking serious, and say "Payback".
He rolls his eyes and walks to the kitchen. I sit down at the island bar in the kitchen and put my head in my hands staring at the table as Mark gets a bottle of water from the fridge.
"Hey jack." Mark says breaking the silence.
"Yea?" I respond looking up at him.
"Wanna play twister?" he says. "Sure, why not" I say sitting up straight. Mark heads upstairs, returning with a box that says twister.

(Hallo Stephano again thx so much for reading my scrappy story, it means so much to me. I'll try and update more tho. Buh-bye)