The Start Of Love

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It was very cold that horrible night. Jack was sloping around the streets of America terrified of what might happen to him. He had got kicked out of his families home in which they didn't let him get any money, clothes or anything. He slowly sat down in a dark, dirty ally. He thought things couldn't get any worse until suddenly three thugs came out of nowhere. Just at that moment Jack realised all the cardboard boxes laying around, noticing this must have been where they hangout. The nasty thugs noticed Jack, his green hair standing out amongst the blackness of the ally. " WHAT ARE YOU FUCKING DOING HERE!!" Said one of the thugs. Jack quickly stood up trembling in fear. "I'm s-so sorry!" Said Jack. Although by this point they had already pinned him on the ground. One of them punched him in the face hard while the other started kicking him in the stomach. Jack lay there while blood started oozing down his face. He soon became unconscious since one of the thugs had slammed his head against the brick wall.

Jack lay there in the ally hurt. As the thugs walked out a car came along the road. At first Mark thought nothing of them until he saw the blood on one of their jackets. He parked the car nearby, got his flash light and walked into the ally curiously. He gasped as he saw the beaten up young man laying there. Carefully, Marked picked him up and walked back to the car, gently placing him inside. After a 10 minute drive, Mark had reached his house, where he carried Jack inside and lay him on the sofa. Jack slowly opened his eyes and moaned. "Hey! Shhh its okay, my name is Mark im just going to help you, okay?" Said Mark. Mark started to dab some cotton balls he had got out of the bathroom on Jacks wounds. Jack winced and went back to sleep exhausted. As soon as Mark was done, he looked at Jack, just now realising how beautiful and fragile he is. Mark then put a blanket over his guest and headed to bed himself. "Who is this poor man and what was he doing on the streets?" He thought to himself. Many thoughts went on in his mind until eventually, he fell in a deep sleep.

Mark woke to his alarm going off at 7:30 am. He immediately got dressed and went to see if the young man was awake. As he walked next to the sofa he heard soft snores from Jack. It took a few minutes until Mark realised he was staring at that gorgeous human being. He tried to forget the man while he began to make breakfast. Jack woke up and wondered where he was. He then got up and smelt some delicious smell, so he followed the scent. "Hey there." Said Mark. "Uhm..Uhh.. H-hi.." Said Jack nervously. "Hey its okay, my names Mark" Mark said as he smiled. Jack noticed how handsome this person was. "M-my names Sean.. People call me Jack though"Jack said, blushing for some reason. Mark looked into Jack's eyes getting lost in the blue ocean of them. "Anyway I made you breakfast" Mark finally said. "Bacon and eggs, hope you like it!. Jack sat down at the table and started rushed it down, Mark noticed this then started thinking of all the questions he wanted to ask yesterday. "So.. Where you do you live? I could drop you of there where your ready to leave. Said Mark. Jack looked down at his laptop, tears flooding his eyes. "I.. I dont live anywhere.." Jack sadly admitted. "Ahw its okay," Mark said while putting his hand on Jacks hand. Jack blushed and looked at Mark once again realising how hot he was. "Anyways Jack, I know we have just met but.. Would you like to live with me?" Kindly asked Mark. "Uhm.. Are you sure..?" Asked Jack. "Why of course!" Replied Mark. Jacks face lit up in joy and he instantly hugged Mark, tears of joy going down his cheek. "Its okay Jackaboy I will protect you." Said Mark as he kissed Jack on his forehead

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