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Day 4
Jacks POV
Running, I was running through a grassy field, arms outstretched like I was trying to give the world a hug. My breathing became short and staggered from the exercise, and I dropped to the soft earth below, feeling the grass between my fingers.
I was suddenly surrounded by flowers of all colors, and they began to sway in the wind as if dancing to a song in unison. Out of nowhere, Mark walked up to me with a comforting smile and offered to help me up. Gladly accepting the offer, he pulled me to my feet and dragged me off into the distance. I couldn't quite tell the time of day, I just knew that the sky was pink with a tint of orange, giving it a shimmery glow. Once Mark stopped dragging me, we were at the top of a hill. That's funny, I don't remember walking up a hill. Mark, still smiling, sat down and gestured for me to sit down too. He started to weave the flowers together as I watched, and soon placed a now woven flower crown on my head. Not speaking the entire time, we sat in the comforting presence of each other, smiling.
"Nnngh.." I rolled over in bed and with a weak attempt, tried covering my eyes from the blinding sun with the blanket. All that happened was the sun shining through the blanket, and a groan from me in response.
Sitting up fully and glancing at the time on the clock, it read 9:46 in bold red numbers. Grumbling under my breath about how "too damn early it was for me to wake up", I felt two muscular arms wrap around my torso and pull me down. I let out a sigh from the breath I hadn't realized I was holding, and turned so I was in a more comfortable position next to Mark. The only thing that resulted in was him pulling me closer and snuggling even tighter. Running my fingers through his hair, I slowly drifted back into sleep, hoping to have the same dream again.
Marks POV
Slowly opening one of my eyes, I squinted from the amount of sun pouring in through the window. Damn, I thought why have we never bought blinds for this thing? Trying to lift myself up in bed to see the time, I found my arms were being pinned under Jack as he rolled closer to me, oblivious to my predicament. Realizing it was probably best to wake Jack up, mainly because it was probably way past a normal persons time of sleeping, I thought of the best way to do it. Ah ha! I thought. I know just the best way to wake Jack up without having to use my arms. Slowly leaning over Jack, I started kissing slowly up his neck. He shifted in bed, moving around just a bit. Slowly moving my way up to his jaw line, I saw one of his eyes blearily open, trying to comprehend what was happening as he woke up. Then, in one swift move, I started kissing all over Jacks face; his nose, his cheeks, his chin, anywhere. Eyes opening wide and then creasing, he began to let out a hoarse scratchy Laugh from just waking up, though a laugh non the less. Taking this moment to my advantage, I yanked my arms out from under Jack and used them to prop myself up and check the time. Though once I sat up, my body was shoved against the bed as Jack gave me a kiss, lifting his head back up and smiling.
"Well good morning to you too!" Replying while wrapping my arms around him and yet again sitting up. Peeking at the time, the red numbers flashed 11:50. Realizing just how late I slept in, I jumped out of bed, blanket falling to the floor with a wide eyed Jack watching. Grabbing some clothes, I made my way to the bathroom attached to our room, shouting to Jack I was going to take a shower, and Jack shouted back.
"Hey, no fair! You're going to use all the hot water!"
"Well, you could just come get in the shower with me."
"Yeah, sounds like a good idea."
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Jacks POV
leaning my head on to the back of the couch, I let out a groan of boredom. After we took our shower and I finished getting dressed, I went to go wait for Mark in the living room to finish, but he was taking forever. Ready to fall asleep, a loud ping woke me up from my half asleep-yness. Moving my attention towards my phone, there was a message from a phone number on there. Weird, I thought, I don't recall ever seeing this number before.
The message was just a simple hello, no information following afterwards. Interested now that it was just an accidental random number, I replied.
9198300639 Hello
Jack Who is this?
9198300639 You know me
Jack I'm sorry, I must not. Your number just comes us as random in my phone
9198300639 Oh Jacky, it's been so long, hasn't it?
Who is this person? Their number just comes up random and doesn't associate with any of my already contacts. They obviously know me by calling me 'Jacky', but I have no idea who they are. Frustrated, I give up trying to find out who this person is, and decide to roam Twitter for a bit. Booting the app up, I scroll through my feed, mindlessly staring, not specifically reading anything. Though, one name caught my eye at the bottom of the screen. 'Wiishu' it read, and there was a photo of her and another man smiling at the top of a Ferris wheel.
"Huh." Not remembering ever following her, I was about to click unfollow, when I stopped myself. I scanned over the photo with sad eyes, taking in everything. Smiling lightly, I realized she was happy without me, but I was happy without her. 'It's time to truly let go' thinking to myself, and deciding to scroll through her account one last time, before saying goodbye. Clicking on her icon image, I scrolled down the tons of photos of her and her new boyfriend. Feeling tears well up in my eyes, I skipped all the photos with her and her new significant other and scrolled to the very bottom, working my way up. Seeing many photos of me and Wiishu, I let out a sad laugh and read all of the old captions she had put on them. Although, one particular image caught my eye. It was of us in an ice skating rink, both of us with happy smiles. Though that's not what bothered me the most, it was the caption that followed.
Me and Jacky just went to an ice rink, we had so much fun!
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Was Wiishu the one that texted me?
HOLY FUCKING FUCK HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN GONE!!!?1!?1! SORRY GUYS I HAVE NO EXCUSE I JUST DIDNT FEEL LIKE UPDATING. SORRY FOR TREATING YOU GUYS LIKE SHIT, SO AS AN APOLOGY HERES A SHIT CHAPTER AND A POSSIBLE SECOND SHT CHAPTER OUT TOMORROW. VVV SORRY GUYS
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Two Kings~Second Book in Septiplier Series
FanfictionJack has had depression, insomnia, anxiety, you name it. But the keyword in that sentence is had. Jack had all these things, but that was some time ago. Jack has been going to a therapist, but his therapist is Mark. Medication? It's love. When Mark...
