Me Plus You ♡ s.m. + m.f.

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Jack let out a long sigh as his head hit the soft grass underneath him. It felt like a pillow almost. The sky was a clear, bright blue and the trees on the leaves swayed gently in the breeze. He closed his eyes, breathing in the scent of the outdoors. 

The silence was interrupted by an all to familiar sounding sneeze coming form beside him.

"Aw, bless you, honey!"

"Thank you, baby!" Mark laughed as Jack wiped his face with the back of his hand.

It was a warm day, and they'd decided to spend a little time at the park together, and it'd be a cute, romantic time considering there was literally no one else there at ten in the morning.

Jack hummed as he rested his hand on Mark's chest. The sunlight catching the three diamonds on his engagement ring making them sparkle perfectly.

"I wish we could get married right now. Sean Fischbach... It sounds so perfect, I'm in love with it."

"Awww, me too!"

The small, Irish boy sat up, quickly ripping up a patch of grass and sprinkling it on Mark's black tee shirt.

"I wish I had some glitter with me!"

"Mm," Mark paused, eyeing the playground, "Do you think I'll survive if I do a backflip off the roof of that jungle gym?"

"Fuck no." Jack answered, snuggling into Mark's warm chest, "Don't even try it either. I'll rip your hair clean out."

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"Noodle!" Jack screamed in a higher pitched voice as he burst through the front door, causing Gizmo to jump up from wherever she was to greet him.

At this point she kind of knew that whenever Jack yelled out for 'Noodle' he was calling her. She didn't know why.

the small dog barked repeatedly and scratched at the fabric of her best friend's jeans, all too excited to see him.

Jack suddenly glanced up to a familiar face looking down at him.

"Hey, little broth-"

"Malcolm, literally shut your mouth! I didn't come here to see you. I came back 'cause I missed mommy and Gizmo and my fish and my bed. Not you."

Jack unzipped his hoodie and tossed it on the couch, picking up Gizmo in his other hand and attempting to shove past Malcolm.

"Okay, I just wanted to say sorry for being mean to you, I guess... And making you cry, yadda, yadda." Malcolm rushed through the apology.

Pouting, Jack ran his fingers through his hair and started towards his room, "I only might forgive you if you buy me a pizza and a Crystal Pepsi."

"Whatever."

A/N: guys, this chapter is awful and I apologize for not updating this much over the last few days. I just got my wisdom teeth out and I look like a potato and I'm literally starving to death! Also, summer is right around the corner (in the story, obviously) and I need some summer ideas for this story! (: