Jack looked in his eyes and started to breath heavily.
Mark looked at him with lust as he grabbed his hand more and more tighter.
Jack winced in pain and removed his hand.
"Mark! The fuck?"
"Come on, Jack. Tell me you love me."
"You can't force me to say something like this! You know, I don't like you in that way. You're my friend, my buddy."
Mark almost cried as he spat those words.
Jack hugged him tightly.
Mark hugged back and cried on his shoulder.
"Jack, I am so so sorry! I don't know what happened with me!"
"It's okay, Mark! Don't worry."
Mark broke the hug and smiled.
Jack smiled.
"Pancakes?" Jack smiled.
"Pancakes!" Mark giggled.
