I'm Not Giving Up On You
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Mark notices that Jack has been acting differently, so he invites himself over to Ireland. Only for the situation to be much worse than he earlier suspected. Can Jack finally let someone in? Will he stop being so selfless and keeping everything bottled up?
PS: NOT A SEPTIPLIER! They just friends in this fic. This has mentions of self-harm and suicide, so if you are sensitive to that please don't read this. But don't worry it doesn't have a sad ending. BTW this isn't my drawing I thought it fit pretty good, Mark making Jack feel better and all that.
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