A/N: Oh my god, it's been so long since I updated this story and I'm so so so so sorry :( I hope this chapter was worth the wait...

PS: For anyone that read this story early, sorry that I kinda changed the ending part... It doesn't feel right for me.

Jenifer POV

I took a step by step, walking cheerfully towards my room, hoping to see Mark, the man who's going to be mine soon. I grin at the thought, swinging the door open.

"Mark, I'm home—"

I stopped on my track, only to find the room is empty. "Mark? Where are you?" I calmly called him, looking around. He's probably hiding somewhere and trying to pull a prank on me. But after a while, I was getting frustrated.

"Mark, this isn't funny!" I shouted, only to be replied by no one.

He's not here, is he?

3rd person POV

"It's weird..." Mark suddenly muttered out of the blue while scrolling through his phone as he lies down on the couch lazily. "What's weird?" Jack quickly asked, still cleaning something in the kitchen

"She didn't call or text me at all... I thought she'd freak out or something."

"Or maybe, she's on her way her and she'll bang the fuckin' door like every other time while we kiss." Jack spoke, annoyance can be heard clearly from his tone.

One of Mark's eyebrows rose. "Oh, you want to test that out?" He asks seductively, feeling quite challenge. Jack (who didn't actually mean it in that way) nodded, thinking that his friend was just talking.

"Yeah, i like some testing." Jack chuckled, not realizing that Mark was already behind him as he spun him around, now facing towards each other. "It'll be my pleasure."

Mark quickly (yet gently) connects his lips with Jacks. He muffled at first, but slowly leans in, moving in synch. As the kiss became heated and more needy, the older man pulls away, and walks towards the couch.

"I guess we proofed your hypothesis to be wrong." He grinned, throwing himself onto the couch. Jack still stood there as his face became red as an apple.

It took Jack a couple of seconds to digest everything that just happened, and that's when he realized. "H-Hey! You're just teasing me, ya dick!" Jack pouted, crossing his arms in annoyance.

"Don't blame me here baby," Mark chuckled, amused by his friend's reaction. "We're just testing your theory, right?"

"Assoholic bitch." (IHE reference everybody :P)

"That's not even a word."

"Whatever, nerd." Jack snorted, taking a seat next to Mark. He then leans onto his shoulder, slowly shutting his tired eyes.

"Jack, don't you prefer your comfy bed over my hard shoulder?" Mark chuckled, gripping Jack on the waist.

"No..." He yawned, eyes still shut. "Your shoulder is way more comfier. Besides, I'm only taking a nap."

Mark face flustered lightly, sighing afterwards. "Okay, but can we at least lay down on the couch rather than sitting?"

Jack lets out another yawn, stretching his arms. "Okay." Both of them lays onto the couch side by side as Mark wraps his hand around him, pulling him closer. Jack then snuggles onto the older man's chest, quickly falling asleep. Mark on the other hand was still awake, rubbing circles onto Jack's back.

"What did I ever do to deserve you...?" He whispered, kissing Jack's forehead lovingly. Soon after, he shut his eyes, falling asleep as well.

The day for Mark and Jack to do the oh-so-amazing plan finally arrives. Mark was pretty confident yet nervous. He didn't actually know what the plan is and Jack was being so secretive about it and the only thing he asks him to do was act normal and ignore Jenifer as much as he could possibly can until the end of class where Jack would pick him as usual but 'with a little twist'.

As usual, Mark goes to his class but he was quite nervous and both of his best friends noticed how weird he was acting.

"Mark, you ok?" Wade walk towards him, asking in concern. "I mean, I know that this week has been an emotional ride for you, but—" "Wade, I'm fine, trust me. I'm just... thinking."

"Oh... okay buddy." He smiled warmly. "So, you want to join me and Bob in the middle of the classroom?"

Mark nodded in reply, following Wade like a lost puppy from behind. The three of them then sat together, chatting as usual. Mark tried to get his mind off for a while and enjoy some quality time with his friends.

"Mark! Hey!" A soft voice suddenly called Mark's name from behind, making him turned his head to look.

"Oh... hi Jenifer." Mark replied shortly, going back to his original position. "So..." She spoke again, presumably pulling a chair behind him. "Why did you leave so soon?"

"I just wanted to go back home." Mark answered with a cold tone, trying to ignore her presence. Whatever Jack has told him gave him the courage to 'push' her away from him.

"Why would you do that? Why didn't you call me or—" "Can we talk about this later Jen? When we're not in public?" Now his voice became more louder and with a hint of anger, causing not only Jenifer, but also Wade, Bob, and people around him to jumped a little. Mark was never the guy who shows anger so easily, let along in public.

"O-Oh... okay, umm..." She muttered (clearly feeling a little embarrassed) as she pushed the chair, backing away from Mark. His two friends stare at each other, clearly feeling quite confused but glad at the same time. They decided to not discuss about it and chatted as usual until the professor came, causing the students to rustle around and taking their seat.

"Don't forget your individual assignment due on Friday!" The old man shouted, collecting his papers from the table in front of the room. Mark on the other hand stood up, shoving his belongings into his backpack. He was taking his time, waiting for Jack to show up (at least that's what he told him to do anyways). Many people was sitting around the class, feeling rather lazy to clean up their stuff.

Then, a soft hand patted his back, trying to get his attention. "Mark, can we talk now?" The pink-haired man drew a sigh, turning around and facing the brunette. "Sorry, I cant, Jack's here to pick me up."

"Really Mark?" Jenifer said, rolling her eyes. "He's not even he—"

"Hey Mark! Sorry I'm a bit late, ready to go?" A loud voice suddenly interrupted their small chat. "Ya doof, I've been waiting for you!" Mark smiled, going pass through Jenifer like she was nothing.

"Sorry... I overslept." Jack pouted, entwining his hand around Mark's (which shocked the older men a little but he tried to play along, knowing that Jack is doing whatever his plan is). "C'mon, l—" "Wait!"

Both of them tilled their head, looking towards the sound. The girl stood there, her brows furrowed as she gave an unimpressed smirk. "I see what you're doing here. You're just trying to make me jealous, aren't you?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Jack asked, playing dumb. "I was just going to go with Mark—" "Shut it, buddy." She spoke loudly, earning people's attention that sat near them. It seems that she was so frustrated that she forgotten that there are still other people around them.

"I know your doing this because you like Mark, right? That's why I didn't call or text Mark at all! I know you've planned this stupid thing and I don't know how the you convinced MY Mark to join in." She hissed, taking a step closer towards them. "Well guess what, YOU hit me! Why would Mark ever liked a guy who hit women—" "Just drop the act Jenifer, we know the truth."

"What?"

"The three of us knows that you slapped yourself. We know that you're doing this 'master plan' just to get Mark, right?" Jack chuckled, letting go from Mark's arm as he took a step closer. "You shouldn't say those things out loud at the café now shouldn't you?" His hand travels to his pocket, taking out his phone. "You could've succeeded Jen. Only if you shut that mouth of yours."

Jack quickly played the record, putting it to the loudest volume so everyone in the room could hear it. Jenifer's face became pale as her body became stiff. People were gasping and whispered to one another, all eyes were on her.

As the record finished, Jack was the first one to speak. "Do I need to prove my point even more?" He smirked, putting his phone back into his pocket. "It's over Jen, just stop trying to ruin our lives."

"No, it's not!" She replied, still trying to defend herself. "Jack, you're no one to him! Besides, he wouldn't date you! He's not gay for god sake!"

"Actually, " He paused and  then quickly pulled Mark by the waist into a deep and tender kiss, making people around them shocked, including Jenifer. Mark eyes widened but quickly kissed back, wrapping his arm around his neck. They pulled away from the kiss as Jack stare at the shocked Jenifer right in the eyes,

"I'm his boyfriend and I'm deeply in love with this goon."