Insults
Jack Crossed His Arms, Blushing In Embarrassment.
"You Really Are, A Smelly..." The Smaller Male Mumbled,
"What Was That?" Mark Asked, Looking At Him.
"I Said: You Really Are A Smelly. ARE YOU DEAF!?" Jack Was Starting To Get Angrier,
"Surprisingly, I'm Not. Are You Stupid? I Think You Are... You Stupid Little Pansy!" The Older Male Stated, The Two Began Getting In A Heated Argument.
"I Wasn't The One Who Stained My Pants!" Jack Shouted, Standing Up.
"I Wasn't The One Who Spoke Gibberish When I Was Reading!" The Half-Korean Shot Back, Standing Up As Well.
"You Annoying, Stupid, Loud, Flustered, Idiotic, Irish Pansy!" Jack Flinched At Mark's Words, While Tears Ran Down His Face.
"M-Mark... I-Is That Really How You Think Of M-Me?" Jack Tried Saying, Before Running Upstairs. Jack Barricaded Himself In His Room, Grabbing The Picture Frame On His Nightstand. The Picture Shown Mark And Him At A Landscape, The Smaller Male Looked At How He Was Posing. He Was Hunched Over, And His Tongue Was Hanging Out, Giving Mark Bunny Ears. One Of Jack's Tears Hit The Glass, Splashing On It.
Jack Knelt Down And Put His Head Down Into The Edge Of His Bed, Crying Softly. Mark Just Scoffed And Pulled Out His Phone, Soon Hearing The Song Savior On YouTube. Mark Sighed,
"It Kills Me Not To Know This, But I've All But Just Forgotten, What The Color Of Her Eyes Were. And Her Scars And How She Got Them. As The Telling Signs Of Age Rain, A Single Tear Is Dropping. Through The Valleys Of An Aging Face That This World Has Forgotten...." Mark Sang, While Looking At A Picture Frame. He Started Regretting His Insult.
"What Have I Done?" He Said, Sighing. The Smaller Male Stopped Crying, Hearing Footsteps Coming From His Outside Of His Room. Someone Managed To Open The Door, It Was Mark.
"W-What Do You Want, M-Mark?" Jack Sniffed, Still Holding The Picture.
"I Want To Talk With You..." Mark Was Cut Off,
"Y-You Wanna Talk To Me About How Annoyingly Stupid I Am? I-It's True, All The Hate Comments Are True, You Were Truthful As Well." Jack Said, Starting To Cry Again.
"No, Jack... I Didn't Mean That, You Aren't All Those Things. You're Beautiful, Cute, Handsome, Kind, Sweet, Sexy, And You Are, My Dearest Friend... All Those Things Make You, Seán... And Nothing Can Change That." Mark Sat On The Bed, So Did Jack.
"R-Really?" Jack Asked, The Half-Korean Nodded. The Small Male Gave The Older Male A Hug,
"And That's Why I Fell In Love With You, Because You Were All Those Things, And My Best Friend." Mark Said, Kissing Jack's Cheek. The Half-Korean Grabbed The Smaller Male's Backside And Squeezed Gently,
"And That You Have A Cute Butt..." Mark Joked, Jack Started To Giggle While Blushing.
"Mark!" The Irishman Pushed Mark Playfully. Mark Started Squeezing It Harder, Making The Smaller Male Squeak. The Older Male Soon Gave Jack's Backside A Gentle Slap. Jack Blushed Almost Every Shade Of Red,
"Jack, Are You A Chameleon?!" Mark Laughed, Giving The Smaller Male's Backside Another Slap.
"EEP! Mark!!" Jack Said, Giggling And Blushing. Mark Kissed Jack, Who Surprisingly Kissed Back. Mark Licked And Nipped On Jack's Bottom Lip, Jack Refused His Asking, Just To Tease Him.
Mark Grabbed At His Backside Again, Making Jack Gasp. The Older Male Then Had Time To Ram His Tongue Into The Smaller Male's Mouth, Sweeping It Across Jack's Mouth. Jack Moaned Softly, Making Mark Want To Tease The Young Male. Mark Pulled Away And Grabbed The The Rim Of Jack's Jeans, But Jack Yawned And Closed His Eyes. Mark Smiled And Left The Smaller Male To Sleep, Happy And Satisfied.
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