°The Jealous Bad Boy° {{ Punkiplier X Reader }}

3) •The Group•

As we walked towards the group of bikers I noticed their facial expression. One of them with blue flowing hair gave a wink.(Ethan)

My cheeks flooded with red. I saw of the few guys staring like idiots. The Red haired guy cleared his throat and the guys snapped out of their day dreams.
"Oh where are my mann'as." The blue one lifted my hand and gave it a small kiss.
"Yeah manners. You kidnap me and you wonder where your are manners." I growled pulling my hand away.
"Sorry sweet cheeks. Boss 'as orders." He pointed towards the Red guy. ( and before you comment Yes I do know Mark has black hair now but it's just gonna have to wait in the story later.)

"I'm Ethan. I'm da' smart one around here' 'eh." He pulled up his jacket and made a smirk.
"Uh huh, Says the time you almost blew it. Cuz you couldn't pay attention when the cops were coming when we robbed that bank." The guy with the white, backwards hat interrupted.
"Hey, Candy Crush is more important then da' doe you got for robbin' dat place." Ethan rubbed his first finger and thumb together at the end of his sentence.
"Ugh go fuck yourself."
"Make me." Ethan pulled up his sleeve.
"Ya Wanna go Smart Ass." White hat smashed his fist into the palm of his hand.
"Boys, Boys. Jesus Christ." The red haired one rubbed his fingers through his hair, stressfully.

The two boys stared at each other in silence. I stood there as the other guys were laughing.
"Just- Ugh Just fucking introduce yourselves." The red haired rolled his eyes.
"I'm Ryan. I'm the real Smart one." Ryan laughed a little glancing at Ethan. Ethan rolled his eyes shaking his head.
"I'm J-Fred. I plan the things we do." He gave a little shrug.
"I'm Matt. I don't really do Shit." He cross his arms and looks away from my direction.
"And I'm Mark." He Looked at me with a smile.
"Hey do I not exist or somethin'?" Jack came at the center of the Darkness. Mark rolled his eyes and grabbed my arm making me blush.
"We've already met. But I'd love to get to know ya better." He walks slowly towards me smiling. All I could do was stare into his ocean eyes.
"Okay back off you fucking Irish potato!" Mark growled pulling me closer.
"Okay damn. You jealous already markimoo?" Jack teased having a small grin on his face.
"N-No! Shut up." Mark gripped onto my arm.

Was he Jealous? Why? Does he like me or something?

Oh my..