"Lift Me Up" - JackSepticEye Fanfiction

Four

Abby put in the movie called Independence Day, what I already saw but the others don't. It was like the third film already, and we played games between 2. So I got comfortable and was fighting myself not to fall asleep. Well, I wasn't successful. After about 30 minutes of the film I couldn't resist so I leaned back and closed my eyes.

*Mark's p.o.v*

Jack was a very kind, loud and funny guy. We only known each other for a week now, but he came over for a sleep over and opened up. He trusted in us and we are trusted in him as well. That's a very good thing. Holley haven't noticed that Jack likes her. Like that way. Like a lot. And I think she likes Sean too just both of them are too shy to tell. I still have some feelings for her but I want her to be happy. Even if it's not happening with me by her side.

I looked behind me to see what they were doing. Just a quick check you know. Holley was already asleep and Jack looked sleepy too. He turned to me and we exchanged small smiles. I turned to Abby who was staring at the screen. Looks like she liked it. I looked around a bit. Holley had 2 armchairs in front of the TV and they were small beds too if you fold them out. They were very comfortable and they were our sleeping spots with Abby. It was supposed to be for me and Sean but I won't wake him at the end of the film just for get from one place to another. I looked back at the movie and continued watching.

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The movie ended and we stood up from the bed to stretch our arms and legs. Well, the two of us who were awake. Me and Abby. Jack has fallen asleep next to Holley. I've got a little jealous but shook it off and gestured Abby to go to bed whilst I turned off the TV. She nodded and yawned. I waited for her to get in the armchair and I put off the Tv and full darkness was in the room and whole house. I laid down and put my glasses away.

"Good night Abby."

"Night night Mark." She said and I closed my eyes and I immediately fell sleep.

*Back to Holley*

I slowly opened my eyes and sat up on my bed. It was still dark outside. I checked the time on my phone: 3 a.m. Great. Why am I awake? I don't know. I looked around. My eyes got used to the dark already so I could see some figures and outlines. My computer was still on so I stood up to turn it off. As soon as I stood up I got a little dizzy and needed to grab the night table next to the bed to stand still. I took some deep breaths until the dizziness went away. Weird. I walked there slowly and I almost stepped on Mark's glasses. I rolled my eyes and shook my head and picked it up. I shrugged and put it on my face and sat down on my chair. I needed glasses but just for reading and stuff. I actually had one but I just barely wore it. My eyes burned out when the screen lit up so I had to cover them for a few seconds. It was logged in an online game. I don't remember that we played with a game like this. I logged out and turned off the engine. Now I couldn't see sh't. I tried to find the door and open it without waking the others. Once I got out I went to the bathroom. Everyone was in their pajamas except me. Maybe, I woke to my belt pushing my stomach. I changed into a pair of grey pants and an oversized T-shirt. I did my business and I sneaked back to the room and climbed into my bed. I put Mark's glasses on the night table and sighed. As soon as I turned on my side, arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer. I froze and turned my head around, as best as I could. His green hair was literally glowing in the dark. I gulped and turned my head back. I moved a little further away, well, at least I tried but his grip was strong. I felt my cheeks burn red and the butterflies in my stomach. Do I have...feelings for this boy? I just got to know him this week. That's impossible...right? Soon I heard moving from the end of the bed. I didn't move my head just opened my eyes but I was sure someone woke and stood up. It was a big, muscular figure with faded red hair. It was Marki. He turned around to our direction. I closed my eyes quickly, hoping he won't notice that I'm awake. I heard a little groan, then quiet footsteps towards the door. I think he went to the bathroom. But that groan was strange. Maybe he didn't like our "position" with Sean? But why? I had no clue.

I felt the grip around me tightening and I heard a little groan. I blushed and held back a chuckle. I buried my face into my pillow. I love doing that because It makes me feel like I'm not even there. It's a little childish but I don't care. I checked the time again: 3:14 a.m. Where is Mark? I carefully slid out of Sean's grip, and went out of the room. I looked around to decide where to go first. I shrugged and I went to the stairs. I heard some muffled curse words and I quickly went down to see what happened. I saw Mark sitting on the couch with his face in a pillow. He got this habit from me. He really looked like he was angry about something.

"Mark? What're you doing down here? It's 3:15. You should be sleeping." I said quietly and I rubbed my eyes. He didn't answer, he just looked at me and stood up. He walked over me and put his hands on my waist. I looked at his hands then him with a confused look. He looked deep into my eyes and so I did it with his too. I saw mixed feelings in them. He pulled me closer to him and hugged me tightly. I was confused and surprised but I hugged him back. I slowly rubbed my hand on his back and mumbled him some calming words. I pulled away and looked at him.

"Markimoo, what's wrong?" I asked and he still held me. He looked down and shook his head. "Come on. You know you can tell me anything." I said and rubbed his arm. He smiled a little and looked at me.

"I know I can tell you anything but it's not important. I'm just overreacting things. Don't worry about it." He said with a soft smile and low voice. I nodded and he gave me kiss on my forehead. He knew I loved that. I smiled and hugged him once again.

"Well, okay. Now let's go back to sleep." I said and turned around. I started walking up the stairs with him behind me. I slowly opened the door, carefully not to wake anybody and we slid in. We whispered each other a 'good night' and went to bed. Jack was sleeping on his back, his chest raising and falling in a slow rhythm. I layed down next to him and turned to him. His brows was furrowed a little and his mouth shut. His arms was all over the place, I could hardly find a spot for myself. He started whispering in his sleep. I couldn't understand because he was mumbling the words. I crawled closer to hear it better. Soon he stopped and his expressions softened. I sighed and slid back to my original place. A few minutes later I closed my eyes and I felt moving from the other side of the bed. I opened my eyes slowly to see Sean's sleeping face just inches away from mine. I blushed and I could feel my heart beat faster. He put his hand over my waist again and pulled me closer. I think I looked like a tomato at that point. I haven't had room for a pillow-burying so I buried my face in his chest. I closed my eyes again and soon fell asleep.