Me Plus You ♡ s.m. + m.f.

{161} Nest

By the time they got back to Mark's house, it was a quarter 'til four and he felt completely done with everything. He needed to study, but that probably wasn't going to happen anytime that night.

With Jack following behind, Mark slowly got out of his car and trudged up the front porch. He slipped his lanyard from around his neck and shoved the house key into the lock and opened the door, not bothering to look behind him as he silently trudged up to his room and shut the door.

Jack pouted, shrugging his backpack off his shoulders as he kicked off his flip flops. He knew Mark was sad and he hated it. When his hubby felt sad, he felt sad.

He made his way to Mark's room and turned the knob to the door. it creaking open slightly, revealing his beloved fiancé, completely naked and laying on the bed facing away from the door. Jack took a moment to admire the older boy. His perfect toned body, perfect light golden brown skin. The way his long wavy hair was pulled up into the messiest of top knots.

The Irish boy almost wanted to laugh, seeing how Mark managed to completely strip himself of his clothes and get into bed that quickly.

"Damn, your ass is lookin' real fat. You okay, honeybun?"

"Mm..." Mark mumbled, burying his head the pillow, "I guess."

Jack pouted once more and skipped over to the bed, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to Mark's forehead. His face instantly lit up and he pulled away from Mark and made a noise, violently shrugging his shoulders and doing a dance before running through the doorway. "I just got the best idea, I'll be back!"

he grabbed the comforter off the bed in one of the guest bedrooms on his way downstairs and a few blankets and pillows off the couches, placing them all in a comfortable heap on the living room floor.

Just ten minutes later he found himself in Mark's room once again, "Marky! I have something for you, come downstairs with me!" He screeched, grabbing his fiancé's hand in attempt to tug him off the bed.

"What is it? Can you bring it up here?" Mark asked tiredly, slightly rolling his shoulders. Now having put on a pair of grey Nike sweatpants and taken his contact lenses out.

"No!"

Jack practically dragged Mark down the stairs and into the living room, stopping in the doorway.

Mark quirked an eyebrow, "What's this?" He asked, gesturing towards the pile of blankets and pillows in the middle of the floor that were arranged neatly. There were a few chairs with sheets on top of them creating a fort. Inside, there was a string of blue Christmas lights and a box of Cheez-its.

"I know you're really stressed out and sad, and I don't want you to be alone so I made you this nest so we can cuddle and watch Empire or whatever you wanna watch on TV together, and you can feel happy and relax..."

"Aww, baby..." Mark smiled, pulling Jack into a gentle hug and kissing the top of his head, "I love it. You didn't have to do this for me. I'm fine, honestly."

"You lie. I know you're not okay. Especially whenever you always say your fine it means you're not." Jack explained as they laid down inside the fort. "And yes I did have to do it. I wanted to, anyways."

Mark wrapped his muscular arms around Jack and pulled him into his chest, "You're so cute, baby boy. I love you soooo, so much! But is it bad that I'm actually horny as hell right now?"

"Ah, shit." Jack groaned playfully, rolling his eyes. "I'm not lettin' ya fuck me in this damn fort, Mark!"

A/n: I need some suggestions and ideas for this story, y'all! I'm not out of ideas or anything, I just wanna know what you guys wanna see happen! Leave comments! (: