Now and Forever - Mark Feehily Fan Fiction [COMPLETED]

Chapter 22 - Drunk

Songs of the chapter:

John Mayer - Heartbreak Warfare

Westlife - Love Takes Two
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Shane's POV

"Marky boy, I think you should stop drinking, and smoking too." Kian reminded Mark.

"Nah I don't want to." He replied as he exhaled. "One more, please."

"No you won't." Nicky said.

"You want too, Shane? Two more then."

"Mark, what are you doing? You've drunk for more than 4 or 5 bottles, tonight! And no, I'm not taking another shots."

"Don't be such a coward, Shay."

I took away the cigarette from Mark's hand. "Alright, stop this then."

"What the heck? Give it back!" Mark tried to punch my face, but he missed. Geez. I might have black eyes tomorrow if he did.

"Stop it, Mark! I'm sure Jess will be mad as hell if she finds you like this."

"I don't careeeee. She's a bitch."

WHAT!?

"What!? You call her like that!?"

"She is my bitch, Shaneeeey."

"And you are an asshole. Let's go home."

With the help of Kian and Nicky, I successfully dragged Mark out of the club. He kicked and punched and everything, but however we managed to take him home. I was very terrified by him calling Jess a bitch. I knew there was something wrong going on between them.

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"Why the hell doesn't no one answer the door?!" Kian said, upset.

"Let me call her." Nicky said. "It's off."

"Oh fuck." Kian reacted.

"Kian, could you please search the key from Mark's jacket?" I asked.

"Thank God." Kian found it and then opened the door.

We put Mark on the sofa. He actually still had his consciousness but he was just way too drunk.

"Jess...." He mumbled.

"Why Jess? We are the ones who take him here and now he's calling Jess!?" Kian was very upset by the way Mark behaved tonight and so were Nicky and I.

"Ssshh, listen up. I think they're not in the good term right now." I replied. "Jess is not here, Mark."

"What!? Nooooo." He tried to get up.

"You're drunk, Mark. You better not go anywhere. You should rest." Nicky said.

"Nooo, Jess is in dangerrrrr."

Danger?

"No, she is not. Now you better sleep. I'll help you walk upstairs." I said, preventing him to get up.

"Nooo, Shaneeee. Let me goooo."

"Are you planning to get punched in the balls today, eh? She is fine." Kian said. "She is not even here." He mumbled so Mark couldn't hear him. I knew he was the most upset one between us.

"Noooo. Sheee-"

He was cut off by the sound of someone opened the door.

"Jessieeeeee." He tried to run to her but he stumbled. I quickly caught him before he fell.