Jack's POV-Mark and I started walking home, he then stopped me. "Mark? Is everything okay?" He had tears starting to form in his eyes when I looked back to him. "It's nothing, don't worry about it," Mark said putting his best stone hard face. "Are yo-"
"I SAID ITS NOTHING!!!" He bursted out, cutting me in the middle of my sentence.
My eyes widen at his actions
Mark opened the door to his home to see no mother. "Oh thank God! She's at work." Mark said as we headed to his room. "Sorry it's a slight mess." He said as he picked up a few things in his room. We finally sat down and did some homework.
I went to grab my water but spilled it onto my sweatshirt. I pulled it off, almost taking my shirt off with it. I looked down to Mark after pulling my shirt down to see a book over his crotch. "Was that there before?" I asked, "W-what? Oh yeah. It's been there the w-whole time." I hesitantly sat back down, What is he hiding?
Mark's POV-
30 minutes after Jack sat back down, I ran to the bathroom. What is happening to me?! Love, perhaps. Shut up Dark! I shoved him away from my thoughts and continued on. I exited to see Jack about to knock, "Mark, are ya sure you're ok?" He asked sincerely. I nodded and we finished the final problem of the homework.
I don't like Jack at ALL!! Yeah, sure, you don't. Ugh, you really need to shut up, you know that? You and I both know that's not happening anytime soon. Fine, just let me focus on what Jack's saying, I thing he thinks I'm not listening. Obviously, you're staring at his lips and not his eyes. Fuck.
I look back up to Jack's eyes and focus on what he's saying, ".......like you..." I jump back at those words, "W-what?" I couldn't bring myself to look at him, I was too busy trying to hide my blush.
Jack's POV-
Mark jumps back startling me a little. "W-what?" I roll my eyes, playfully, and chuckled, "never mind, you weren't paying attention, and I'm too lazy to repeat myself." He sighed. What did he think i said?
Time went by fast, my time to depart. Mark and I exchanged numbers and said our farewells. The entire walk home was me daydreaming about Mark. No. That's gay. Hahaha, why am I talking, I'm basically gay. But I'm straight for Mark, which means I don't like him! We all believe you Jack. Anti, I swear to god. What you gonna do? You can't kill me, I'm pretty much already dead. Point taken. Anti: 1 Jack:0 hehehe....
I arrive and the first thing I do is throw myself on my bed, I didn't care if Micheal yelled at me, I just wanted to sleep.
Jack's Dream World-
"Come on Mark! This is the best part!" I yelled to him, "I'm coming babe." He said as he ran to catch up to me, we got in line at the Ferris Wheel and got on. "Sean, how is this the best part?" He asked as the ride started for the top. "Because of the view." The ride stopped at the top to show a beautifully lit city. "And I get to do this." I kissed him, we kept kissing until the ride started to move again.
We got off and Mark grabbed my hand. "Where are we going?" I asked him. He took me to a classic game. He purchased three balls and hit all the cans in one shot. A huge bear came down and he gave it to me. I blushed, "T-Thank you Mark." He kissed me, "You're welcome. It's getting late, let's go home." I grabbed his hand and we got in the car. We got to an apartment and we both walked in.
We went upstairs to our room and Mark took off his shirt and cuddled next to me, "Goodnight Sean, I love you." I turned over to him and nestled into his chest. "I love ye too Markimoo." We then fell asleep and that's when...
I woke up.
A/N- Hey guys, it's me Madhatter. Sorry I haven't posted anything in awhile it's just that I've been in Idaho for 2 weeks and was barely online. I would've been but my service is poor there and I was with family. Sorry! Stay awesome my wacky hats! okay

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