M: "Alright, so there's four of us, so who's gonna be on who's team?"

Felix and Jack share a look.

F: "Well, me and Jack could be on a team."

Mark sinks in a bit, narrowing his eyes slightly before speaking again.

M: "What? No way. You're both already small and skinny."

Excuses. They both wanted Jack, and both for the same exact reasons.

Pj: "Actually I'm calling Jack."

All three males stare at Pj wide eyed. Where the hell did that come from?

Pj: "You two have already played games with him, so it's my turn."

Jack just shrugs, finding that to be a reasonable explanation. Mark and Felix, however, share a questionable look. Was Pj in on getting Jack too? No, no, that was stupid. Wasn't it?

J: "Well let's get started then! Man I haven't played this since I was a kid!"

Felix tensed up a bit. Jack sounded excited, and it made him so irresistibly cute, but Felix knew Mark was probably thinking the exact same thing.

M: "You guys should go first."

Marks voice was almost jokingly, but he had reasons for this statement.

Pj spun the board, everyone watching as it stopped left foot green.
Pj put his foot on the furthest green, still standing.
Mark grabbed the board next, watching as it landed on left foot red. He did the same thing Pj did, wondering if he had some sort of agenda here.

J: "My turn!"

Jack says happily, grabbing the board. Felix smiles, leaning forward to watch the cute Irish bean spin the board.

F: "Right foot blue."

Felix smirks as the other finds his place on the mat. Time to have some fun.
They take turns, each having to remove a hand just to spin the board.
Eventually Marks leg was under Pj's arm, pj's leg was somehow tangled into jacks arm, and Felix was specifically getting tangled into Jack in all kind of ways.
Limbs were trembling from supporting their own weight and a bit of everyone else's.

Felix grinned at Jack a bit. Their current position was rather humorous. The Sweden purposely went crab style, having his legs spread and arms mostly supporting him just barely above the mat.

Sadly, it was Jacks turn, and the smaller youtuber was already between his legs with both hands just over Felix's left side.

Jack moved one hand, spinning the board rapidly before moving it back.

J: "Left hand red.."

He said quietly with deep regret. The other reds were taken and too far. So he had no other choice. He lifted just above Felix, theirs bodies touching slightly, and he crossed his arms in attempts to reach the red just a little ways above. The trembling got worse as he stretched, just trying to get his damn finger to touch it.

Almost.

As soon as his finger brushed against the mat, his body fell forward and he landed on Felix, who also collapsed from the sudden impact.

F: "Oh! Taking me out with you?! I see how it is!"

J: "Well if you wouldn't fookin' get into weird ass positions!"

Mark and Pj watched with wide eyes. The two were getting lost in their own world..

Pj: "Excuse me guys, but are Mark and I still competing or can we take a break?"

Both blue eyed youtubers looked over, suddenly giggling a bit.

Jack grabbed the board.

J: "I'll spin for you two."

Felix grinned as Jack spun the board over and over, basically commanding the two on the mat to get tangled up.
The problem was their legs. Legs seemed to get tangled up more than anything else.
Finally, Pj was giving out, exhausted from having moved this much.
Mark saw this opportunity and made sure to work his arms and legs around the other. One good tug and Pj fell onto the mat with an 'oof' sound.

F: "Ohhhhhhh!"

Felix exclaimed, seeing that Mark took a different approach than what he did. Mark took action, while Felix would rather let the others make themselves do the work. Sneaky.

J: "So, are you and Mark supposed to be the final round?"

Jacks question made Felix give him a weird look.

F: "What do you mean? You and me both went down."

J: "Well yeah but I brought you down. So does that count?"

M: "We can just say that Felix and I tied. I'm honestly too tired to get back on the mat."

Mark was leaning on the couch, staring down at Jack with soft brown eyes. They were very different, Mark and Felix. Almost opposites.

Almost.

Felix narrowed his eyes over at Mark, who was too close to Jack.
Ah, jealousy..that's a bad habit.
When did he start doing that?

He shook his head a bit, and turned off the recorder. As the light turned off, Felix felt a tug at his shirt.

J: "Felix, can we make sphegetti tonight?"

Felix smiled. Jack was with him. He almost forgot about that.

Almost.