Jack's computer starting exploding with notifications. Jack got out his phone down and checked his channel. 300 subs ...350....420... His subscribers were rising by the minute. Jack ran back to his phone and called Mark. He knew he was in the middle of a live but who cared!? He picked up and chuckled
M: I'm streaming
He spoke as he giggled.
J: Mark. Look at my channel!!
M: I know!! I looking at it rn. ON MY LIVE
Jack gasped and he started to tear up.
Mark put Jack on speaker phone so the live stream could hear.
J: Mark...You were always my inspiration and the day you followed me and texted me...I was so happy. I couldn't believe it. You are the reason I started YouTube and you are the reason I am here right now.
Mark smiled and blushed as he watched as Jack's subs went up even more...
550...
612...
700!!!
J: Mark I just want to say thank you...For everything!
M: Im not the reason they are subscribing to you. They love your vids Jack!
Jack smiled as a single tear slid down his cheek.
M: How bout I book a plane tickets and fly you into LA...Say...Tomorrow?
Jack froze...
M: I gotta meet my biggest fan don't I?
Mark smiled and waited for Jack to answer.
J: I...Idk what to say.
M: Well, you can't say no because...
Mark paused. Jack heard typing...
M: I just booked you a flight. 7 am. Get to packing!
Jack screamed inti the phone and he cryed more. He finally got to meet Mark. Mark hung up the phone and ended the live. He ran out of his studio and into Bob's room. Bob was laying in bed asleep when Mark shook him awake.
M: GET YOUR ASS UP!!
B: What?? Whats going on??
M: WE HAVE TO CLEAN THE SPARE BEDROOM!!
B: Why?!
M: WE WILL HAVE A VISITOR HERE!! GET UP!!
B: It's like 1 am. Who the fuck is coming??
M: GET. UP.
Bob rolled out of bed and followed Mark to the spare room.
Mark started picking up his extra gaming stuff and stuffing it into the closet. He made the bed and Bob dusted the table, desk, and the dresser.
B: Now tell me, who's coming?
M: Jack...
B: You invited him??
M: Yep. Got a problem?
B: No...Is there something betw-
He was cut off by Mark walking out.
M: Go back to sleep.
Bob nodded.
B: Gladly.
Mark went back to his room and as soon as he hit the pillow he fell asleep.
Bob wandered back down the hall to his bed.
Bob's POV
He thought to himself.
Is Mark...Gay?
Is that why he blushed Everytime he sees Jack...
Is that why he invited him over?
Hmm..
Sure seems like it.
Jack's POV
OMG OMG OMG I AM GOING TO VISIT MARKIPLIER!!!!
I ran to the bathroom, grabbed my toothbrush, toothpaste, and a razor. I went back to my room and packed shirts, sweaters, sweats, socks, boxers, and a hoodie. I had everything packed by 4 am. I decided I would pick Mark up a gift because he had invited me to his house, it's the last I could do. Since Walmart is open 24/7 I put on a shirt and hopped in my car. On the way there I realized I had no clue what to buy..
*Time skip*
I ended up buying him a new tripod camera!
Mark's POV
I woke up a sweaty mess. I had an erection and had covered my pillow in sweat. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom. I couldn't remember what I was dreaming about but as I took care of my problem I found myself moaning "Sean". As soon as I heard myself say it I stopped. I wandered why his name came out...I bit my lip and continued. Then I found myself wandering what he looked like shirtless...Then only in boxers..I quickly snapped out of it when I heard the bathroom door knob turn. I quickly yelled "NO NO, OCCUPIED" and Bob yelled back. "Sorry Mark."
I heard Bob walk down stairs, there was a second bathroom down there. I came in my hand and washed up before going back to bed. I woke at 6 30. Jack should arrive in 30 minutes. I grabbed my phone and texted him.
M:I'll be at the airport when u get off.
J: Alright, about 30 more mins.
M: See ya there!
Mark put his phone down and got dressed.
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Mark was on his way to the air port. He pulled in and found a spot to park.
10 minutes...
He got out and jogged to the entrance. He waited in the door way.
8 minutes.
Jack texted.
J: About to land.
M:I'm here buddy!
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