Love this hurt ( Anti x Dark )

•Dinner•

Sean let his dulling green hair fall against his light eyes, he needed a hair cut. Bad. The brown roots coming in were taking over his green. The Irish male was on a plane, going to visit Mark. They were going to do a livestream of bottle flips and angry dabbing. Maybe some games, most likely that weird game with the guy and the Popsicle...or was it a corn dog- he couldn't remember clearly. He saw Felix play it on one of his free game videos. Jack pulled out his Mac laptop and opened it up, his screen a picture of him and Mark holding up spoonfuls of cinnamon with towels under them. Those were the days man. It's been almost three months since the two best friends have seen each other and Sean couldn't wait! Somebody else was. . . Just as excited as Sean was.
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Mark brushed his bright red hair to the side and slipped on his glasses. The clock was ticking, ticking, ticking. Mark was getting so nervous, Sean would be here soon. He couldn't wait to see his friend. Mark got a hotel for the two, it had a humongous pool and a neat little hot tub. He rented the pool room for just them during this weekend. Them and Felix, if Felix decided to show up. Mark pulled up his grey skinny jeans and pulled his black and red shirt over his tanned muscles. The shortish man paced back and forth, biting his lips. He decided to check the house for the tenth time, making sure everything was the way Jack liked it. He even made one of Jacks favorite foods. Mark made some cheesy potatoes and steak for his friend. To him, the food smelled amazing. He hoped Sean would feel the same. Mark heard the DING of his phone and pulled it out, checking to see a text from Jack.

'Jackiboy' - Almost there dude, be ready cause I'm not knocking ;^)

'Markypoop' -You better knock or you can stay here and I'll go to the hotel alone!

'Jackiboy' - that's p kinky

  Mark laughed and put his phone away, smiling at the door as he waited. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the kitchen doorframe, waiting for his pale friend to join him for some cheesy shit and other shit.

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Jack waved goodbye to the taxi driver and walked up towards the large house. The bright green grass was the color his hair used to be. Sean smiled and strolled his way to the door. He stayed silent before busting in and throwing his bag down.

"GUESS WHOS HOME, THIS GUUUUYYY~!"

Jack yelled loudly, his hands turning into balls before being thrusted into the air. He pumped his hands around, his dull grey sweater was loose around his body. His ripped black jeans and bright red converse clashed together in the most satisfying way possible.

Mark pushed himself off the doorframe and walked towards his loud Irish friend. The red haired gamer raised an eyebrow and chuckled quietly. He smiled and punched his friends shoulder. The house smelled of potatoes and scented candles. Weird mix, I know.

"I smell my favorite. You didn't have to cook for me, man! But I'm kinda glad you did dude I've missed your cooking."

Jack followed the delicious aroma to his best friends HUGE kitchen and sat down at the table, he smiled as Mark walked over and sat down across from him.

"Make yourself at home?"

Mark stated sarcastically, smiling at his friend. His dark brown eyes stared into Jacks light ones.

"Oh babe," Jack said jokingly, "thank you for this amazing meal! After a long day of taking care of our fourteen kids, I needed this!"

Mark snorted and rolled his eyes before taking a large bite. He finished off his plate pretty quick and waited for Jack to finish taking his sweet-ass time eating.

"Hurry up you toaster we have to go to the hotel before it gets dark."

Jack smiled and ate quicker, almost choking on the food because of the slight twitch in his thin neck. He laughed in the middle of eating and coughed before taking a large gulp of his water. The two laughed, it was nice to be together after such a long time apart. The /other/ two waited to be together once again. Their time would come soon.