Love this hurt ( Anti x Dark )

•Hotel•

Mark smiled at Jack as they sat in Mark's midnight black car, the tires a bright white. Mark was sitting in the drivers seat and Jack was next to him in the passenger seat. Everything seemed well, no awkward air between the two friends. It was calm and quiet.

Their bags were packed tight in the back of his car, camera bags and clothes bags. Maybe bags full of other things as well. Jack leaned the seat back and smiled, closing his eyes. The ride was peaceful, no usual yelling coming from the green haired Irish dope. Just the quiet sound of the radio playing at the lowest volume. Mark relaxed against his seat as he drove, his eyes fixed onto the street. His red hair blowing gently with the breeze coming in through the open window. Mark licked his lips then smiled.

"We're here."

He pulled up into the large hotel parking lot, this place was huge! The pool room had its own building on the side! It was like another hotel, there must be like four pools in there! Jack sat up quick and smiled before hitting Mark's tough arm repeatedly.

"Dude!!! This is so cool!"

Sean's eyes lit up with excitement as the car stopped. He jumped out and grabbed half the bags before running inside the building, he was waved to by the lady behind the desk. Her long black hair curled around her petite shoulders. She stood up and brushed down her light grey work outfit, a cute bow in her hair. Her name tag said 'Ms. Rose'

"Hello, Ms. Rose! I'm Sean, Mark should be in soon to get the key for our weekend stay."

Rose smiled and nodded, grabbing the key to be ready for Mark. The short female used her small hand to flip those bouncy curls behind her shoulders. She placed the card down onto the table, pushing it towards Jack with her long blue and purple nails. She fluttered her false lashes and tilted her head in a cute kitten manner.

"Of course, Sean. I'm so glad you chose Madam Willi as your hotel stay. It's nice seeing such a handsome face here."

She sat back down and began typing once again. Just as Mark walked in she spoke up.

"If you need anything,"

She glanced at Mark before looking  to Sean.

"Anything..I'm always here."

Rose then returned to her work, typing away with speedy fingers. Mark raised an eyebrow then grabbed the key before making his way with Jack and the bags to their floor. The top floor, best room. Only the best for his best friends stay. Jack smiled and looked around the halls. Everything was so pearly white! It was amazing!

"Come on, Sean. This is our room."

Mark was already inside with the bags down. Jack must have zoned out in the middle of walking. He gripped at his head and leaned against the side of the wall.

"Shit--"

He murmured out, leaning for support. His green hair hanging over his eyes. Mark hurried over and gently grabbed his upper arm. Worry in his deep brown eyes. The forehead wrinkles of his taking over once again.

"Sean? Man, are you okay? Come on, let's get you laid down."

"M-Mark, I'm fine. I just turned my head too fast- black dots, I'm dying- carry me-"

Jack flopped over onto Mark and let out a dramatic groan. Mark sighed and dragged his Irish friend into the room before flopping the male down onto the bed. He closed the door after bringing the left over bags inside. Mark fluffed his own red hair then smiled.

"You're ridiculous."

Mark chuckled, sitting down on the second bed next to Jack's. The room was beautiful. Huge and so spacey. It had a kitchen, living room, the bedrooms and one big bathroom. It was a whole house! The flatscreen tv had two fruit baskets next to it with letters for the both of them.

'Dear Mark, we're glad you've picked our hotel for your visit! Enjoy this basket on the house! Hope the pool is to your liking.' - Ms. Rose

And one for Jack.

'Dear Sean, thank you for staying with us this weekend. It's an honor to have you sleeping in our room and swimming in our pools.' - Ms. Rose

Kinda weird but okay- Jack opened the basket and pulled out a grape, plopping it into his mouth with a smile. Mark watched as his friend ate the free fruit. He, himself pulled out his own small grape and stuck it into his mouth. Looking out the window as he chewed, he didn't notice Jack kneel next to his face with a mouth full of grapes. When Mark felt the pressure change near him he glanced over only to get a face full of spit and chewed up grapes. Jack laughed and ran off into the bathroom, locking himself in and turning on his phone camera.

Mark yelled and began wiping at his face, a grossed out look on his tanned face. The red haired male stormed over to the bathroom and began pounding on the door.

"You better let me in you Irish twit!"

He could hear Jack laughing and talking into the camera.

"I just spit all over Mark, send help! He's gonna kill me before I get to swim!!"

Then everything was silent. Jack dropped his phone and held his head, it was happening all over again. The stinging sensation, the shifting of his eyes. The pain in his ears. Sean groaned and went to shut off the video. He looked into the camera with tears in his eyes before turning it off. He tried standing up but fell over instead, knocking some soap off the sink.

On the other side of the door, Mark was feeling the same pain, just not as bad. His head was spinning and his teeth felt like they were falling out of his mouth. After a couple minutes he was fine, Mark wasn't letting that happen now. Not this weekend, not ever again. He promised himself. Never. Ever. EVER. again.

Mark opened the door and felt his eyes widen at Jack curled up on the floor, shaking and whimpering. His green hair a mess around his thin face. One shoe off and one on, his sweater half lifted up his stomach. He twitched and frowned.

Mark leaned down and gently slapped at Jack's face. Focusing his attention back on him. Jack let a small smile cover his thin lips before trying to stand up. He couldn't get up himself so Mark lifted him to the bed and laid him down gently. He took off the other shoe and covered Sean up with the blanket.

"Take a quick nap, you'll feel better. I'll watch tv un-"

"Sleep with me. . .lay down-"

Mark sighed and smiled, taking off his shoes and sliding into the queen sized bed next to the Irish male. He patted his cheek before resting his head down against one of the fluffy pillows. They both fell asleep, napping from 4:00 pm to 8:00 pm.