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Final Rehearsel

3rd Person's POV

It was 7 in the morning; Mark woke up with a nervous yet excited feeling. Today was going to be the day where he presents his project that he has been working so hard on with Jenifer, his project partner.

"Finally, it's almost over..." He thought to himself, letting out a loud sigh. Mark sat awhile on his bed, trying to wake himself up. As he looks towards the other side of the room, he noticed that his friend was missing; there was only a bed with a messy sheet and pillows on top of it.

"Where on earth could that moron be at this hour?"

He then drags his tired legs towards the door and open it, only to find Jack is at the kitchen, cooking something.

"Smells great," Mark hummed, taking a sit at the dining chair. "Is it for me?"

"No, it's for the kid next door." Jack said, pausing for awhile. "Of course it is for you, ya doof."

Mark giggled as the room became quiet, only filled with the hissing sound of the eggs on the hot pan and Jacks humming a random tune that is probably from a rock song. Mark eyes were staring at Jacks figure, noticing how beautiful it is; he was wearing a rather tight black t-shirt and a blue boxer that seems brand new. Mark couldn't help himself to ask the man.

"New boxer, eh?"

"You notice?" Jack purred, wiggling his thick eyebrows, making Mark smile widely as he slowly walks towards the green-haired man, wrapping his toned arm around the smaller man's waist. "How couldn't I?"

"Aren't you a catch?" Jack giggled, finished with the half-cooked eggs as he put it on a plate. "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get the toast."

"Not so fast." Mark smirked, rotating the smaller man into his direction, almost making Jack drop his plate.

"Mark! You almost dropped our breakfast!" Jack pouted at his friend, making the other giggle lightly. "Aw sorry cutie, did I make you sad?" He asks with a deep tone and putting the plate aside, cupping the others face as he caresses the man's pale cheek that slowly turns red.

"M-Mark..." Jack breathes out, slowly moving his face closer to Mark. The other man could take a hint as he also moves his face closer... and closer... Their lips are an inch away from each other and...



Knock Knock Knock!

"Markkkk! Are you awake?" A woman voice calls out Mark's name, making both men startled and froze.



"Are you fucking kidding me...?" Jack muttered out under his breath, trying to say it as quietly as possible, not wanting the girl to hear him.

"She's already here...? I swear I specifically asked her to come here at 8."

"She's crazy for you alright. And why did you invite her anyways? I thought your project is done."

"No she's not! We were planning to do one final practice for the presentation, you know, we don't want to mess anything up. I can't get bad grades this semester."

"Sure Mr. Smartass."

Mark sighs as he looks towards his friend and peck his cheek lovingly. "Sorry... I promise this time it'll be the last visit, I swear."

"Promise all ye want ya nerd." Jack snorted before he quickly pulls himself away from Mark, taking the plate full of eggs.

"Don't be too long, okay?"

"We won't."



[Time Skip]



"Whew, that was a good rehearsal!" Jenifer cheered happily. "We will kill this presentation!"

"Of course! We work harder than anyone else. What do you think about the presentation Jack?" Mark asked, stretching his arm into the air. Jack couldn't help but to stare in awe and get lost in his thoughts.

"Jack?"

"O-Oh! Um..." Jack paused, noticing Jenifer trying to hold back her laughter. "Y-Yeah, I think it's great! Even though I don't really understand most part of it..."

"It's okay, it's not easy for me to understand either." Mark smiled warmly. "Sure ya do." Jack rolled his eyes as he smiled.

"Well, I need to take a quick shower, it's almost time. Be back in 5." Mark said as he quickly ran towards the bathroom, leaving Jack and Jenifer alone in a heated tension.

"You know you have no chance right?" Jenifer asked sinisterly, making Jack growled in anger.

"Can you just fuck off? Like seriously."

"Not a chance. Especially to a punkass like you."

"What did ye say te' me?" Jack raised his voice as his accent getting thicker, feeling anger rising up inside his system. He quickly stands up, his blue eyes was filled with hatred like no one ever seen before.

"Now now dear, you don't want your... I mean MY precious Mark to know that you started a fight with a vulnerable and innocent girl like me, right?" She asked, letting out an (annoying) giggle that Jack couldn't stand at all.

"I swear I'll make you pay someday..."

"Pay for what? For dating Mark in the future?"

"Why you—" "Just getting ahead, that's all."

Jack decided to quiet down as he slams himself back to the couch, looking away from the girl.


After a while, Mark finally finished with his shower, looking fresher than ever. "I'm finished Ja— Jenifer? You're still here?" Mark asked with a puzzled look.

"I just thought we could walk together to class you know? It's more convenient."

"I see... Well, I'll take my bag in my room first okay?"

Jenifer quickly nodded and smiled as Jack stare at their little interaction, rolling his eyes in annoyance. Jack could've swore that Mark blushed a bit, making him even more frustrated as jealousy building high inside of him.

"Flirting son of a bitch."



"Jack, we're leaving!" Mark shouted, as Jack look towards him. "Okay, see you after class buddy!"

Jack nodded and that's when Jenifer swoops in, standing beside Mark in a really close distance. Too close. "Ya ready Jen?"

"Ready as I'll ever be." She huffed when suddenly she sneezed loudly, chattering her teeth afterwards. "Damn, today is so cold..."

"You forgot to bring your jacket?" Mark asked which she replied with a weak nod. "Here, use mine first."

"Bu—"

"Shh.." Mark shushed her, placing his finger in front of her mouth. "It's okay, I'm wearing my lucky flannel anyway so there's no problem here." He grinned, putting his jacket on her.

"Thank you Mark..."

"No problem."



Jack was feeling more angrier than ever, stomping his feet as he walk towards the bedroom and slammed the door as hard as he could, not caring that Mark shouted his name in a worried tone.

"Fuckin' little prick think this is somekind of cheesy cliché romance movie... I'll show her...





[Made a long chapter! Are you proud of me? *twinkly eyes*]

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