Admission (Vamp!Jack X Human!Markiplier)

Chapter 1 - Arrival

Jack was currently staying at a hotel in L.A while he visited Mark for a week. Being away from home brought a few...Problems for Jack.

Mark had been waiting three hours for Jack, he was beginning to worry. Jack had promised he would leave his bags in the hotel and then come see him. Sure, there might have been delays but three hours and no sign of Jack?

It wasn't like Mark hadn't tried to contact Jack, he had called him over an hour ago and got no reply. So Mark had took it upon himself to go see Jack personally, after all he was concerned for one of his closest friends. Mark knocked on the door to Jack's hotel room as he hard Jack's voice, that was more of a growl as he snapped "Stay out!"

Jack could already tell who it was by the smell. Jack clenched his fists and closed his eyes tightly trying to regain control of his body "Stay out!" he yelled hoping that would be enough to get Mark to leave him alone at least for now. But predictably Mark didn't listen. The door handle clicked as Mark pushed the door open, no longer hindered by the door Jack was bombarded by the delicious scent that was his friend Mark's blood. Jack lost control as he turned to look at Mark.

Mark entered the room as Jack turned to look at him, his heart skipped at beat as his gaze locked with the Irishman's his eyes were red and he saw...two long pearl white fangs poking from beneath Jack's lips. Mark instinctively took a step back as fear overwhelmed him. Jack looked at Mark with one eyebrow raised, a devilish smirk plastered across his lips and his head tilted to the side slightly "Mark? W-What's wrong?" his tone made it sound like he was genuinely concerned and confused as to why Mark had reacted the way he did, but the smirk Jack wore showed that he was well aware of the situation. At least it did in Mark's eyes. Mark really didn't like that look on Jack's face. Swallowing nervously, he inched slightly away from the Irishman. "O-Oh..! N-nothing's wrong exactly..." He stumbled over his words for a moment, finding it hard to focus past Jack's red eyes. The man gave a weak smile. "You're just..." He trailed off for a moment. "Staring? That's all!" although he tried to hide it, fear was clear in the American's tone as he faltered and tripped over his words.

Jack chuckled as he took a step closer to Mark. He took a deep breath in and let it out with a satisfied hum "Can't you smell it? It's smells delicious." Jack licked his fangs the same devilish grin still present. In his mind Jack was screaming at his body, telling him to stop and leave Mark alone, but this was all instinctual and rational thinking was all but thrown out of the window. All Jack's body knew was that it craved Jack's blood and it would do anything to get it. "Ha-ha..." Mark mimicked Jack's chuckle, mainly to calm himself down. When Jack too a step closer, Mark took another step back. A shiver went up his spine at the word "delicious". He tried again to defuse the situation. Thinking quickly, the man blurred out "Yea... yeah! Pizza! You mean the pizza place, right!?" He nudged back towards the street, attempting to change his friend's attention. "We can go get some if you want... I know how you much like pizza!" He smiled, despite how obvious his fear was. Jack shook his head unamused and unfazed by Mark's attempts to distract him "I wasn't talking about the Pizza...I was talking about your smell my dear Markimoo." Another shiver when up Mark's spine. "Fuck..." A breathless curse escaped him as he shrunk further back from the other. He tried again, chuckling nervously. "Ha-ha..! Don't be silly, Jack! We both know that I'm just a smelly pile of poo. There's no way that ol' Markimoo could smell delicious... Ha-"

Jack took another step towards Mark as he let out a dark chuckle. Jack smirked "On the contrary. Just being around your scent is making me hungry. Oh Mark...You know exactly what I want don't you...that's why your scared." "W-Well.. You aren't re-really fooling anyone with th-those red eyes of yours..." Mark said, a little shaky. He took a breath before continue, trying to steady himself. "W-Which by the way, I miss the blue. It was much better colour on you..." Jack laughed as he stood directly in front of Mark starring down at him "Your attempts to distract me have not worked Mark... Why don't you just tell me exactly what you've been thinking?" Mark laughed nervously under the imposing gaze of Jack's crimson eyes "Can't blame a man for trying..." He gave one last weak smile before letting it drop completely. "You don't have to do this..." Jack laughed softly as he leaned his head in closer to Mark allowing his breath to beat against Marks neck "I don't have to...I NEED...to..." Mark's body went ridged when Jack came closer. There was no sense in talking this out anymore. Panic set in the moment he felt the other man's breath on him. "No no nonononono!!!" He quickly shoved Jack as hard as he could, knocking him back, and tried to take off.