Closer Then Friends

Chapter 2- Absence For Awhile

It's the next morning and Sean wakes to his alarm blaring, in warning it was time to get up, and start the day. First he gets dressed and all that, then goes to his setup to make a video explaining he will be gone at Pax.

"Top of the mornin' to you laddies! My name is Jacksepticeye! Now today, it is going to be a different video, i will be gone from Youtube for a bit. Reason being is because of Pax. It is soon to be around the corner and it'll be fun! I cannot wait to see all my friends and the people who support my channel. If any of you will be there, reply down in the comments to say if you are going."

He soon finishes the video and uploads it. As he sits back down onto the chair, at his set up, he lets out a soft sigh. He looks to his ceiling to his room and closes his eyes for a moment.

"Maybe we could have a movie night and pull an all nighter?" Sean asks himself aloud.

He shakes his head side to side as a slight blush creeps onto his cheeks. Stop thinking like that, he is a friend for god's sake! His mind yelled, in mild protest. The blush continued to spread across the bridge of his nose as well. He got up in a flustered, yet frustrated move. The door to his room was open and he happily left behind the odd feeling that came over him at his set up.

An hour or so passes, and Sean's cellphone rings

"Who could possibly be calling me this early? I get it's almost ten in the morning, but still." He says, picking the call up.

"Hello?"

"Hey Jack!" A raspy and husky voice sounds.

"Mark?" Jack responds, his Irish accent appearing.

"How's the morning? Also, figure out what we could do after Pax?"

"Well...we could watch movies and bullshit all night?" There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

"Sure! That sounds like fun, I'll make sure it's the best night ever, also, it'll be tiring from the lack of sleep but, regardless fun."

"My hotel room?"

"If you insist, you decide ok?"

At that, Jack's cheeks turn red again, on the thought from earlier and manages, "are you sure? You're your own person Mark."

"Well, you are the host of this, and you had the idea soo.." Mark trails off.

Jack's blush couldn't have gotten ten times worse, as a thought races through his mind. Is he the submissive type?!

"Yeah you're right I suppose."

"That's nice to hear, I hope you have everything in line for the night, let's have fun!"

What was I thinking! Why ask if he was the submissive type, I know not aloud but in my mind?! Jack thinks in his mind as he hangs up.