Until We Meet Again.

All The Way

Mark's pov:

I woke up to the sound of plates in the kitchen. I looked up to see a little Irish dude, I'm guessing about to make some food. I just watched him silently from the couch trying to see what he was making. Then, all of a sudden I heard singing. It was Jack. He's not bad. He actually sings pretty well. I realized he was singing that remix that was made of him while he was playing Happy Wheels. This is what I heard...

J- 🎵I believe, I believe in you. I believe, I believe in Steve, in Steve, oh yeah, in Steve. Grab the glory, all the way to victory. All the way, all the way, all the way, all the way.🎵

After awhile of singing, he just starts to hum the song. (song at the top.) I got up quietly so he wouldn't hear me. I went up behind him and covered his eyes. He jumped a little. "Guess who." I felt a smile form on his face. "Really Mark, it's the airport all over again." I just laughed and uncovered his eyes. "Whatcha makin'?" I asked looking over his shoulder. "Pancakes and eggs, ya hungry?" he says looking back at me. "Yes, very." "Your so fat Mark." "Oh, shut up!" We just laughed and then I helped him cook. He did the pancakes and I did the eggs. He sat at the table with his plate and I grabbed two cups and orange juice. "Jack, you want some orange juice?" "Yes please." "Ok." I got me and him some juice and then I sat down with my food. "You can sing pretty good Jack." I say as I start to put some food in my mouth. "What?" "What?" "You think I sing good?" "Yeah, why?" "No one's ever said that to me before, normally people don't like my singing." "What!?" "Yeah." "Well Jack, you sing wonderfully." "Thanks, I've heard people say you have a voice like an angel." "Hey, hey, I'm not gonna be singing for you Jack." "Come on please, just this once?" "Nope." "Fine." "But..." "But what?" "We can dance to Cool Patrol." "Oh yes!" We quickly got up and ran into my room. I put on the song and we started singing and dancing to it. Whenever it came to the main part of the song, me and Jack just yelled out the words...

Mark and Jack- YOU PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR AND YOU JUMP OFF THE GROUND, AND THEN YOU TAKE THAT FUNKY BUTT AND YOU SHAKE IT ALL AROUND, THEN LIGHTLY JOG IN PLACE AND THEN CRANK IT UP TO THE PRANCE. THIS IS THE COOL PATROL DAAAANCE!!

We had fun singing and dancing. When we were done, we went to my recording room and got ready for Drunk Prop Hunt with Bob and Wade. I called Bob on Skype to ask if he wanted to play with us.

B- Hey Mark, what's up.
M- Hey Bob, wanna play Drunk Prop Hunt with me and Jack?
J- Top of the mornin' to ya laddie!
B- Oh, hey Jack, and yeah sure is Wade playing too?
M- I'm not sure, I have to call him.
B- Ok.
M- Ok, hey Wade.
W- Hey Mark, hey Bob, hey... Jack?
J- Top of the mornin' to ya!
W- Why are you at Mark's house?
J- I came for a visit.
W- Septiplier Away!
M- Shut up Wade or should I say, LordMinion777!
Bob, Mark, and Jack- *laughing*
W- Oh be quiet and let's start.
M- Ok, is everyone ready
J- Yep.
B- Yes.
W- Yeah.
M- Ok, 3, 2, 1...

Then I started my intro.

M- Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier.
J- Top of the mornin' to ya laddies, my name is Jacksepticeye!
B- Hey bobbleheads, Muyskerm here, also known as Bob.
W- Hey guys, I'm Wade or LordMinion777... lots of sevens.
M- *laughs* Lots and lots of sevens.
All- *laughing*

Then we started with the game. Bob and Wade were a team while Jack and I were a team. Well, let's play some Drunk Prop Hunt.