The Giant And The Leprechaun |•Septiplier•| -ON HOLD-

Chapter 15

When they parted, Mark stared at Jack, an unreadable look on his face. "So... Does that mean..?" He tried to ask but obviously failed, what made Jack chuckle. Jack nodded, and planted a small kiss on Mark's cheek, returning his head to lay on Mark's shoulder. Mark sighed and leaned back slowly until his back met the snow on the roof, which made Jack to now lay on Mark's chest. A chuckle left Mark's lips, then another, and another. Suddenly, he was laughing his ass off, tears falling like waterfalls from his chocolate eyes.

"M-Mark? Are you okay?" Jack asked as he saw Mark crying like a baby, but the joyful smile still formed on Mark's lips. Mark then sat Jack up, beginning to plant small kisses on Jack's lips, his lips brushing against Jack's over and over again. Between every kiss a small laugh escaped Jack's mouth, and he only stopped Mark when he held him and pushed his lips against Mark's, this kiss lasting longer. "I would love to make out on the roof with you, maybe getting a fever from the snow even, because it's really cold and I gave you my sweatshirt. But it's late, so maybe we'll cuddle now and get morning kisses later?" Mark nodded and kissed Jack one more time before they got back inside.

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Jack didn't get his morning kisses.

Instead, Jack got cold.

So, Mark woke up to Jack coughing and sneezing like mad, and immediately got up to get him some tea. "You get sick pretty quickly, you know." Mark said as he handed Jack his tea and tightened the blanket around his shivering body. "I know, but you were about to get cold if I didn't give you my sweatshirt." Jack mumbled as he sipped from the burning hot tea, then cursing about it burning his tongue.

"I'm not getting cold as fast as you and you know it." Mark drank a bit from his cup of coffee. "I'd make you a soup but I don't have the ingredients here." He mumbled. "Do me a favor! Really? A soup? I'm not that sick, I just got cold." Jack protested. Mark smirked. "Really? If you're really not sick, that means I can do this..?" He leaned over and started leaving small kisses on Jack's cheeks (that turned even hotter than they we're before), going down to his neck, starting to suck lightly.

"O-okay, stop, you'll get s-sick too." Jack said reluctantly, enjoying Mark's lips' feeling. "You're pretty hot, I hope you didn't get a fever." Mark got up and shrugged. "If I'm getting a fever I'm getting you sick too. Revenge.." Jack mumbled. Mark got behind Jack and wrapped his arms around his waist, resting his head on Jack's shoulder. "You're not getting me sick." Mark murmured into Jack's neck. "Jeez, you're really a cuddly person, I should have known." Jack leaned on Mark's body, embracing it's warmth. He could fall asleep like that, it feels nice..

Suddenly, the lights went on. "Well, it looks like the power is back." Jack's head jumped on Mark's chest as he chuckled. Jack fell asleep on Mark, and soon Mark fell asleep too.
A couple of hours later, the sound of an incoming Skype call woke Mark up. He groaned softly, moving a bit, what caused Jack to woke up when he almost fell. "You have to stop falling from that couch." Mark held Jack closer, about to fall asleep again if it wasn't for the annoying sound coming from the computers room.

"Ugh, god.. We need to delete Skype from that computer.." Jack said, coughing. His eyes started to water while Mark patted his back lightly. "Let's go, maybe it's important." Mark sighed. Jack grumbled, not wanting to get up. "Oh, you big baby.." Mark lifted Jack and kept him in the blanket, holding him until they got to the other room. Mark clicked the button to answer the call and sat down, holding Jack's head as he lied on Mark's lap.
"Hello there! Um.. Where's Jack?" Phil's happy face greeted them, and then Mark noticed Jack's body was out of the camera's sight. Before he could answer, Jack raised his hand, pointing a finger upwards.

"I am dying slowly in Mark's arms! Just like I hoped I will.." Jack murmured as he buried his head in Mark's chest, slowly falling asleep. "There's your answer, I guess." Mark said as he watched Jack's hand slowly going down and close to his body. "I really hope he's not gonna die." Dan, who was trying not to laugh when Jack's hand went down, said as he leaned back in his chair. "He's not going to die, he just got cold from yesterday." Mark said and Jack groaned, he probably has a headache.

"What happened yesterday?" Phil asked. Mark's cheeks got a little but red. "W-w-well, y-yesterday, uh.." Mark stuttered as his cheeks got warmer. Dan grinned. "Yeah? What happened?" He asked in faked innocence. Suddenly, Jack sat up in front of the camera, looking a little drunk. "We sort of made out on the roof and it snowed.." He giggled and lied back. "YES! We knew it! Felix owe us fifty bucks!" Dan and Phil high-fived. "I knew something like that would happen, I'm not even surprised. How did you get him to bet on fifty bucks?"

After Dan and Phil's little dance, Phil smiled and poked Dan. "Dan said he'll go down with this ship when Felix said it was too early, probably because he thought you'd be there for only a weekend. Also, we were too lazy to split twenty five in two." Mark chuckled. "And here I thought Jack was lazy." He then felt Jack kick him, or at least trying to as he didn't have much energy. "Hey! I can still hear you!" He tried to yell but all that came out was a mumble. "Anyway, why'd you call?" Mark asked.

"Oh yeah! We wanted to say that in about a week you're going to get out, so hold on just for a bit more. And we gave Jack's sister his phone number." Dan said. "Okay, are you guys stuck too?" Mark asked. "Yeah, but it's not that bad." Phil said, and Mark noticed his cheeks turning pink. "Well, we'll live you guys alone for a while, hope you'll feel better Jack!" Jack grumbled. They said they're goodbyes and ended the call. "C'mon, let's go get some sleep."

A.N
Hey hey! I'm getting there, I think I have some ideas for this book. Also, I noticed we passed 500 reads! Omfg you guys I don't know what do you like in this book, but I hope I still somehow entertain you.
I'LL SEE YOU IN THE NEXT ONE!

~MEOW