Mark POV
It's been about two days since I woke up and I'm able to go home. Jack finally went to his place and showered and felt like a human again. My brother and my mom helped me get home.
"Oh Mark, I've been so worried. I'm so glad you had your friend with you." My mom said to me, rubbing my cheek
"Yeah you big idiot. Why didn't you defend yourself?" My brother asked smirking, trying to be funny. It didn't work.
"I'm sorry I don't have eyes in the back of my head that can detect when someone's about to clobber me." I responded rolling my eyes, looking out the window.
I wonder what Jack's doing?
Jack POV
After I got out of the shower I got changed into a grey tank top and navy blue sweatpants and just collapsed on my bed. It felt so good to be home. In a bed. Showered. Clean. Warm. As I was drifting asleep I heard my phone go off. I picked my head up and looked at the text
Mark:Hey, what're you up to??
It's been 45 minutes and he already misses me? I thought to myself when I was responding
Me: It's not even been an hour and you already miss me?? :))
Mark: Well duh! I just can't shake your out of my head
Me: Try harder
Mark: haha. Also answer the damn question
Me: Fine. I showered and feel not like grungy onion
Mark: ewwwwww
Me; you asked
Mark: Yeah, but I didn't want so much details. Lol
Me: Oops. Lol. Sorry ^•-•^
Mark: What kind of face is that?
Me: I don't fucking know anymore lol
Mark POV
Not that long ago I was laying in a hospital bed, waving goodbye to my best friend and waiting for my mom and brother to pick me up. Not that long ago I was aching, sore, tired, bruised. Just texting him is able to make the pain subside. He makes all the pain go away.
Jackaroonie: Mark?
Jackaroonie: Helloo
I looked down at my phone phone to see some messages from Jack
Me: OOPS. Sorry I was zoning out and stop paying attention
Jackaroonie: It's fine! I just got worried. Oh I gtg. My brother needs help.
I forgot he lives with his brother
Me: Alright. Text me when you're done
Jackaroonie: <3
"What's with that smile doofus?" My brother said lightly punching my arm
"Ow. And nothing." I rubbed my sore arm and fought back tears because it hurt so much. I forgot about how much pain I was in.
Thanks Sean.
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The New Kid•Septiplier
FanficMark and Felix had always been at each other's throats for as long as they can remember, but when a new boy from Ireland comes. Will things go good or bad?
