Jack's pov:
It's cool hanging out with Mark. Me, Bob, and Wade were pretty sober during the Drunk Prop Hunt, but Mark was wasted. Wait a minute... did he take his pills? Shoot, I have to ask. "Mark. Maaaark. Hey buddy, did you take the pills before you drank?" He just looked up and me and starred at me for a few minutes. Then he looked down and put his head in his arms on the table. "Mark, are you ok?" He just looked up at me using his hand to hold his head. "What?" he asked me. "Are you ok, did you take the pills?" He just kept starring at me after that. "Bob, Wade, help." the conversation continues...
B- What's wrong Jack?
J- I don't think Mark took his pills before we started drinking and now he's just starring at me like a creep.
W- Uh oh.
B- Oh shoot, he really needs those before drinking, last time, he had a bit of a health issue with it, I don't really remember what it was or what happened but it was bad, he had to go to the hospital.
J- Oh shiitake mushrooms!
W- Nice one Jack.
J- Thanks Wade.
W- Welcome.
B- Guys, this is not the time to play, Jack is he still starring at you?
J- No, he's starring at the computer now.
B- Ok, put him to bed, he might have to sleep a bit.
J- Ok, come on Mark, let's go.I walked over to the bed with Mark and lied him down. I put him laying on his back and tried to go back to the recording room but he grabbed me and pulled me down. Once he pulled me down to the bed, he took a pillow and cuddled it. Honestly, I thought it was adorable. I had my phone on me thankfully and texted Bob.
J- Hey Bob.
B- Hey what's up?
J- Nothing just laying next to Mark.
B- What?
J- Lol he looks so adorable and he's cuddling a pillow.
B- Ooo, I think someone likes Mark.
J- No, I'm not fricking gay dude!
B- Ok, ok, sorry, jeez.
J- What am I supposed to do, if I get up, he's probably gonna throw a fit.
B- How and why?
J- He can probably feel or hear when I get up, he's the one who pulled me to the bed anyway.
B- Oh...
J- Yeah.
B- Well I guess you can try to go to sleep until he wakes up.
J- Ok, good morning/night.
B- Lol, good morning/night.I slowly drifted off to sleep with Mark beside me. I woke up a little while after the situation. Mark apparently threw his pillow on the ground because it was nowhere in sight, he was also cuddling me instead of the pillow. It didn't take long for him to wake up. "Hi Jack." he said in a raspy and a deeper than usual voice. "Hey Mark, do you mind?" "Oh shoot, I am so sorry, was I drunk, did I take the pills?" "Yeah, you were pretty drunk, you forgot your pills." "Sorry." "Don't be sorry." "Um..why exactly was I cuddling you?" "Well at first, you were cuddling a pillow. Second, like I said, you were drunk so I laid you in bed but you pulled me down. Then, I fell asleep after texting Bob for awhile and when I woke up, you were cuddling me." "Oh, uh..ok." "Yeah, weird huh?" "Yeah, I guess." "What's wrong?" "Nothing, I'm just very weirded out." "Yeah, I bet. It's ok though, I don't really care too much." "Yeah."
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Until We Meet Again.
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