Conversation Chpt. 3

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Jacks P.O.V.

I quickly got dressed into a red hoodie and a pair of jeans all the while whisper-shouting, "shit shit shit shit shit shit shit". When I got dressed I ran to the door reaching out for the handle but suddenly stopped wondering what would happen or what I should say or if we should even speak at all. I slowly turned the handle and walked downstairs to see Mark at the dining room table on his phone. He looked up and smiled and put his phone in his pocket. I sat down across from him and we just kind of sat there not saying anything. The agonizing silence was broken by Mark saying, "Sorry I interrupted your private time." He said giggling. "Shut up ya bastard!" I said blushing. "Did you...hear anything?" "Besides screaming no, why? Were you fantasizing out loud???" He said with a stupid smirk and eyebrows raised. "A little.." He sat back in his chair knowing how embarrassed I was at the moment and said, "Hey, wanna play Who's Your Daddy or somethin' like that?". "Y-yeah sure dude." We both got up and I showed him where my recording room was upstairs. We enter the room and Mark goes to an extra chair and desk where I edit then sets up his laptop, mouse, and headphones.

Mark's P.O.V.

After I set up my stuff and load the game up I look at Jack who I find staring at me without even having his computer or monitor on. "Jack, hello?" I wave my hand and he goes back into reality and says, "Oh shit I'm sorry!" He quickly turns on his computer and monitor. "I guess you got blindsided by my incredibly good looks!" I chuckle after saying this but something makes me want him to keep staring at me. I didn't know what it was, maybe his ocean-like eyes or his adorable smile. Yes, I've liked Jack for a while now I'm guilty of that. And sometimes it gets the best of me, but that's when I'm alone. I could never tell Jack or show him how I felt, no way in hell. I quickly look to my laptop realizing my pants feel a bit tighter than normal. "Jack you in?" "Uh Yeah! Ya want me to make the server or do you?" "Sure I'll do it." I name the server: Senpai. "What's the pass?" He asks. "Guess." I say. "Hmmm Sean?" "Nope! It's Jack." I hear him type in the password to the server. I'm randomized as 'Daddy' and Jack the 'Baby' for the first round.

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After an hour of us laughing our butts off about how broken the game is and being complete dumbasses I yawn and say, "Hey Jack, where am I sleepin?" He turns to me and says, "Oh! Yeah I'll show ya to your room." He leaves and I follow him to my room. We enter the room and he turns to me not knowing how close I was behind him. Our faces just inches away me slightly looking up.

Jack's P.O.V.

I turned around only to have my face inches away from Mark's. We both blush and I stepped away a little. "So, this is your room." "Smells like you in here!" He said. "Well ya better get used to it!" I yelled back at him. He set his stuff down and asked, "Do you mind if I took a shower? It was a long flight" I respond slightly blushing at the thought of Mark wet and shirtless "Yeah sure!" I leave the room quickly realizing I'm blushing like a tomato with the thought of Mark naked and wet. I plop onto the couch and watch my favorite show 'Bones'.

Mark's P.O.V.

I undress as Jack leaves the room. I find a towel from my bags and wrap it around my waist and set out to ask Jack where the bathroom is. I see him in the living room watching a show I'm not familiar with. "Hey uh Jack? Where's the bathroom?" He looks over and looks back at his show quickly hiding his face, "Uh its down the hall, the door after my room." I wonder why Jack won't look at me and wander down the hall to the bathroom. I get in and hang the towel on the rack next to the shower curtain. I turn the water on and take a hot steamy shower. I wash my hair quickly hoping not to waste the hot water and get to MY private time. As I'm finishing up I lean against the wall to my right and slip only to fall hard and scream, "OW FUCKING HELL!!"


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