Chapter 3~ Sparks.

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Mark's P.O.V.

Saturday, 24th September, 2014

I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in my thoughts.

God, how big is space? It's so cool.

Buzz.

I get pulled out of my thoughts by my phone vibrating against my leg.

Jack: wanna sleep over?

I smile.

Me: sure.

I pick some stuff up and walk out of the door. When will I tell him? Today's a beautiful day...

-Time skip-

I arrive at Jack's house and knock on the door. He swings the door open and poses like a supermodel. I laugh and hug him. We run upstairs to his bedroom and fly onto his bed.

"I'm so tired..." I moan, rubbing my eyes.

"Shut up. It's been 1 hour of lying in bed and talking." He smirks. Getting up from the bed, he holds his hand out to me and smiles. I take it and he leads me to the door.

As he turns the door knob, he sprints out of the door, grasping my hand tight in his. I scream and barely keep up. His beautiful laughter echoes through the vast majestic forest as we run along. After a minute or so, we stop and he turns to me. He grabs my hands and leads me up a tree. We perch on a thick tree branch, in comfortable silence. The sun is setting behind the tall trees as I stare at the stunning sight before me. His eyes glow up in the pink light illuminating the once dark tree branch. His green hair falls perfectly in front of his face, blowing gently in the light breeze kissing my face.

"Mark, I need to tell you something." He turns to me and concern fills my face. He opens his mouth, struggling to form words.

"I-I..." He stutters. "Fuck it."

"What do you me-." I was cut off by a pair of warm lips being pressed against mine. Soft electric sparks shoot around my mouth. My eyes flutter shut. He pulls away.

"I-I'm sorry." He looks away from me. I cup his face in my hands and smile.

"I never knew you were gay Jack." I kiss him again, my hands on his shoulders. My hands snake into his hand and tangle themselves in his messy green hair as his find a way around my waist as time runs in slow motion. I pull away, out foreheads touching and heat radiating from Jack's. I put my head into the crook of his neck, keeping my hands around his neck.

"I love you so much." Jack whispers and kisses my floof. He rocks me gently back and forth. We eventually go back to the house, fingers interlaced with each other.

-Time pass to Jack's house-

I rest my head against his hard chest as I watch him play games on his Xbox. He rocks me gently back and forth.

"YOURE FUCKING KIDDING ME!!" He screams, throwing the controller on the floor. "FUCK THIS!" I giggle and stare at the 'wasted' screen.

"You shot random people, got stuck in a car and got shot by the police." I mumble. He sighs and plays with my knuckles. He kisses me gently as he lays down underneath me. I grab his neck and pull him closer, savouring every moment.

"Hey boys, I brought you som-." Jack's mum walks in the room. I yelp and get off of him in a millesecond. She puts a tray of food on the bedside table.

"Whatever." She puts her hands up in surrender and walks out silently. I burst into laughter and hug Jack.

"Oh my god, your moms so cool!" I gasp through laughs. He chuckles and locks the door. He lays down next to me and I immediately grab his face and kiss him gently. He smiles against my lips. He pulls away and I bite my lip as he takes off his shirt. He raises an eyebrow at me, smirking. I lays back down next to me and I bury my face on his shoulder. He reaches over to grab something behind me. I smile as a soft guitar tune plays through a radio. The singing is muffled as I listen to Jack's soft heartbeat, thumping along to the beat of the song.

White lips,
Pale face,
Breathin' in the snowflakes.
Burnt lungs, sour taste.

He sways me back and forth as we stay there, enjoying each other's body warmth.

"Mark, it's 11pm." He says, chuckling and snuggling into the bed. "We should get to sleep."

Lights gone,
Days end,
Struggling to pay rent,
Long nights,
Strange men.

He wraps his arms around my waist, holding me close to him. I look up and gently kiss him. My face then buries into his chest, listening to the beat of his heart.

I can't sleep in this top. No. Keep it a secret.

After a while of listening to the sweet lullaby of the rain tapping on the window, Jack's breathing and heartbeat, I slowly drift off to sleep.

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DA FEEEEEELLSSS

Till next time,
Fauna xx 💙

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