The Idea for this chapter is from Gungirl112. Thank you so much for your support, I really appreciate it! Anyway... TO THE STORY!!

"GOD DAMN IT MARK!!" Jack threw his computer. Mark burst out laughing falling to his back. "I'm Soorrryyyyyy!!" He said in between laugh's. "That was gonna be my gun..." Jack pouted, turning away from the red haired boy. Mark sat up and looked at the boy. "Awe... Does Jackaboy need a nappy?" Jack smiled. "Nooooooooo." Mark wrapped his arms around the green haired smol bean lifting him into the air and to the bed. "Marky! Put. Me. Down!" Jack laughed kicking and struggling to get out of the strong grip around his waist. Mark dropped him on the bed and sat on the floor beside it. "Stay." Mark said looking at Jack intensely. "Okie Marky-Mark." Jack sat like a cat on the bed and waited as Mark left the room closing the door behind him.

{Marky-Mark's POV}

OMG I JUST HELD HIM IN MY ARMS!! Mark thought after closing the door behind him. He did a little bit of internal screaming and sighed dreamily. He regained composure and was about to enter the room again but was stopped by a hand on his shoulder. Mark turned around to see his big brother and Anti. "Hey Big bro. Wassup?" Mark said smoothly hoping they didn't see him acting all giddy. "Mark...Weeee Need to talk..."

(Time skip, brought to you by: Sexy Sherlock Holmes ;))

"YOU TWO ARE WHAT?!!" I jumped from the couch. Their getting married!! I mean... Jack's gonna be my brother... YES!! "CONGRATS!!" I yelled lunging at them hugging both at the same time. Jack ran into the room. "Are you okay?! I heard yelling!!" Jack looked at me and the others. "Wha's goin on here?" He tilted his head looking at me for an answer. "Not my story to tell. And I thought I told You to stay!!" jack huffed. "But I heard yelling and I-" "No Buts young man! Go Back To Bed!" Jack pouted and walked back up the stairs slowly. I sighed and shook my head. "You like him, don't you little bro?" Dark said behind me. I tensed up and felt heat rise on my face. I turned around and he teleported right in front of me. "Hmmm?" He said with a crooked grin on his face. I punched his arm playfully. "Pfft. Yeah Right. Me? Like my friend? Nah..." I scratched the back of my neck awkwardly. Shit...

{Jackaboy's POV}

I leaned on the wall at the top of the stairs listening. Mark Likes me? I ask myself. No one has ever liked me that's not my brother. Everyone's afraid cause I'm the brother of a demon... I think some more and start to feel my cheeks heat up. Shite... I thought. flustered. I ran to the room and jumped on the bed face first to hide the embarrisment. Mark soon walked in. Annnddddd... He fucking sat on my back. "Wow! I love this new cushion! It's soooo comfy." He laughed. I groaned. "Get te fook of a me ya piece o shite." I was able to move my head sideways to see Mark holding his hand to his chest pretending to be hurt. "You've wounded me my dear." He leaned backwards, relapsing me, and played dead. "Get up ya doof." I laughed sitting up from my original position. "Dark and Anti wanna talk to you about something." He said still laying in his dead position. I nod and walk back down to the living room where they sit me down.

(Two minutes later)

"WHAT?!" What about me and Mark then... He likes me and I like him, but if were brothers... Then what?! And... Dark is already taking Anti away from me most of the time. Now that their engaged... No... No, I can't let that happen! "WHY?!"

Too be continued-->