G/t: The Gentle Giant

Chapter Five: Sticky Boi

A/N I realized I never did a face reveal, so since my hair was being extra floof today I decided to take some photos. Now onto the story which is why you are here. 

Mark's POV

I watched Jack as he made the pancakes, I had only had pancakes once before and I never saw them being made before. He did his best to not make so much noise but during him putting the pan on the table he dropped it, *CLANK* "Oh fuck, I am sorry Mark." I had my hands over my ears, as the noise rung in my eardrums. 

He continued on making food after apologizing, he poured regular sized pancakes before using a cap to make smaller pancakes. After he was done he placed a bowl upside down in front of me before placing a small stack of pancakes on top. As well as a small piece of butter and syrup, "Enjoy your meal sir Markimoo." I stared at him confused at the name before we both started laughing. "What kind of nickname is that?" He chuckled and shrugged before eating his pancakes. 

Jack's POV

After calling Mark, Markimoo I couldn't help but wonder where the fuck that came from. It just simply fit. I was glad to see that after a day, me and Mark have been getting closer. You might say almost close enough to be friends. 

Mark finished his food quite quickly, I felt bad that I didn't have any silverware small enough for him because he had to use his hands and it made him a very sticky boi. "Hey Mark, would you like me to make you a bowl of warm water so you can clean yourself off?" He blushed and I cooed at this. "Uhm, sure.. just please after you do go into another room or something.." I nodded completely understanding. 

I grabbed a bowl from the cabinet and put some warm water as well as a rag he can use as a towel next to him. "Do you have any other clothes? I think I may have some from fan mail in the other room." He shook his head no so I went into my spare bedroom and it took me a moment, but I found a fan made doll of myself with some clothes that looked like they may fit him. It felt weird stripping a doll of myself but Mark needed clothes more than the doll.

I came back to the kitchen and laid out the clothing by Mark, it was a small hoodie, jeans, and they even made some boxers to go with it. He smiled and shooed me out of the room playfully. I went to my living room and sat down waiting patiently for Mark to get done. 

Mark's POV

After Jack left the room I stripped out of the clothing my mother had made me, it was made out of bits and pieces of materials making it very mismatched. I never had any other clothes but those as every time we grew she would just add a little bit more to it. So seeing Jack go out of his way to give me clothing was really special. I actually never had what humans called a bath either, since there aren't really our size bath tubs. The closest thing I had was a shower in cold rain or a sink, and it was very brief. I never had my clothing off before either, so everything was new to me. 

I touched the warm water with my hand and tested the waters before soaking in, I could see the steam rising from it as the temperatures changed. My muscles relaxed and I felt so cozy, where had this been my whole life. I took a breath before ducking my head underwater letting my hair get wet, Jack had given me some soap and I used it to thoroughly clean myself. Once I stepped out I dried myself in the soft rag feeling so much cleaner then ever before, now it was time for the new clothes, that so happened to smell like Jack. Not like that was a bad thing but now they belonged to me so the scents would change. 

I first put on the boxers because I knew that is what goes first from watching others, since I never owned a pair, they were very comfy. I then put on the jeans then lastly I slipped on the hoodie, it was so soft and whoever sewed it did a very detailed job. I called for Jack and he soon came into the kitchen, "AWWWWWWW YOU LOOK SO CUTE IN YOUR NEW CLOTHES OMG!" I sent him a look of really Jack before he placed his palm down on the counter. 

He took me to his room and placed me onto his bed before leaving to clean up, I climbed up onto his pillow to wait for him, as I knew that around this time of day was when he recorded a video.