(This chapter is about cookie dough)
Mark have been really depress lately. Jack have been really worry about him.
"Mark?" Jack asked. He heard a small 'hm.' "When do ye think our parents are going to be back?"
"I don't really know, Jack," Mark told him.
"Well," Jack paused and grabbed Mark's hand. Mark blushed and looked at Jack. "We'll have to wait and see." Mark smiled and nodded. "Welp, I'm going to get some cookie dough, wanna come?" Mark giggled.
"Sure, you cookie dough thief," Mark joked. Jack giggled and the two boys head to the kitchen. As soon as they get into the freezer they heard a voice.
"What are you two doing down here?" One of the servants asked.
"Um.. I came down here for some food," Jack told the servant.
"Oh okay, but you could've asked me," said the servant as he walked up to the boys. "So, what did you boys want?"
"Some cookie dough, please," Jack told the servant. The servant looked at them weirdly but then grabbed the cookie dough and give it to Jack. The boys smiled and ran upstairs with the cookie dough. Mark and Jack started eating the cookie dough and playing the game again.
"Hey, Jack?" Mark asked.
"Hm?"
"Can you tell me your story?"
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My Irish Brother Is An Artist (Septiplier)
FanfictionMark lives with his father who is very wealthy beacause he a king. Mark's father met Jack's mother and is getting marry. Jack is an artist and sometimes hides his personal drawings. What will happen when Mark finds Jack's personal drawings?
