"As always I'll see you, in the next video. Bai Bai!" You hear Marks deep voice say from the other side of the door to his recording room.
You smile to yourself, knowing that Mark would run out of the door in just a few seconds.
As predicted Mark opens the door aggressively and turns quickly to the stairs were you sit. You smile at him. He smiles back. "Did you just see that?" He says as a slight pink form on his cheeks. You just nod and giggle.
"Shit!" He yells. You laugh. "You little piece shit" he says and pick you up. "What are you laughing at, huh?" You giggle at this. "Nothing" you answer him. "Yeah. Let's say that. I'll show you" he carries you down the stairs and into his bedroom. He throws you onto his bed.
You smile at him as he takes of his shirt and exposes his muscular body. "Right now?" You say and raise an eyebrow. "Yeah" he seems confused. "While Jack is recording?" You say. He looks like he's thinking.
"Yeah. Why not" with that said he crawls onto the bed and places himself over you and starts to kiss you aggressively. You kiss back with lust.
He pulls away and continues with kissing and nipping on your neck, leaving love bites down to your collarbone. You let out small moans to let him know you enjoy.
"Mark.... Plz don't....." you moan softly. "Why not?" He asks after leaving a hickey on one of your boobs. "I don't want to be moaning while either of you record" you try to push Mark away, but with no luck.
"Come on..... Just this one time" Mark begs and thugs at your shirt. You shake your head. "No, respect that" you say in a serious tone. He sighs and get off of you. "Later then?" He asks. You nod. He smiles and walks out, forgetting to put on a shirt.
You sigh as you lay and look at the ceiling.
*•*•*•*•*•*~1 Day Later~*•*•*•*•*•*•*
"We should talk" you say as you stand in the door to the living room where Mark and Jack sit on the floor and stare at the tv screen while their fingers fiddle with the controllers that are hold onto tightly by them.
"Mmh" Mark answers and keep his eyes on the television. "I mean it. It's important" you say in a more serious and agitated tone. "Later" Jack adds in. His eyes are taped to the screen as well.
You look for the cord to the playstation and it doesn't take you long before you find the plug right next to the tv. You pull it out and look and the two grown ups freaking out while you just stand with your arms crossed. "Talk. Now" your voice is cold.
Mark gets up from the floor and cross his arms as he takes a seat in the couch. You nod to him and then look at Jack with a glare that could kill. "Fine!" He yells and gets up on the couch too.
Jack leans against Mark. You sigh. "I'm so sorry....." you mumble quietly under your breath without the two dummies noticing anything.
"Okay.... I'm tired of you two using me as something to satisfy yourself with" you casually say out loud in the room. Mark just stare at you and Jack just burst into laughter.
You feel your face heat up. "What's so funny?!" You yell at Jack that immediately stops laughing. "Nothing" he says. "Good" you add.
"If you want to have sex then fück each other or at least try to get in a REAL relationship with me" you turn and head out of the room as you finish the sentence. They let you go.
'They really don't think I'm worth a little run or a small romantic moment? They could at least say sorry or something' you think for yourself as you walk into your messy room.
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Sorry for not updating in such a long time!
I've been busy.
I've just started on a boarding school and I barely have time for anything so now that I'm sick I would just update you guys.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter.
Oh.
And btw thanks for reading this.
I love you and I've missed writing on these stories.
Baiii❤️😝✌🏼
~Penny
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