-Marks POV-
*Ring* Who's calling me now "Yello" "Ah hey dude" "Oh hey Yami what's up" "well can Jack come to a Party with me" "Yeah sure I'll go get him" I cover the speaker on the phone" "JACK COME DOWN HERE" "MKAY" "Sorry Yami" "Nah it's fine I'll be here around I don't know, 6-ish. Yeah 6 okay anyway buh bye" "Don't you steal my
outro young man" "okay bye" I hung up and walked over to Jack, told him about going to the party he gradually accepted.

~Time skip~

(also Jack and Mark are roomies not dating... yet)

-Jacks POV-
We get to the party and there are a lot of cool people there. I can't help a feeling Mark might be sad or lonely but I couldn't just go back I made a promise, I can't help that I really like Mark! Maybe just maybe I'll have one tini tiny drink, to get my mind off things.

-Marks POV-
My phone rings "Hey Yami how's the party going" "ah everyone's drunk probably some people are still sober But you may need to get Jack, he might have gone a bit to tipsy" "What do you mean" "Well let's say he's showing everyone a picture of you saying 'Look at this man dis is ma boyfriend and he's sexy as hell' so yeah" My face blushed a little bit, he thought I was his boyfriend?! I mean I would take the offer but... Dammit Mark he's drunk of course he doesn't mean anything he's saying. I get in my car and drive to the party some people in the room say "Hey look it's that dudes BF, damn he is hot" One person says "HEY JACK YOUR BOYFRIENDS HERE TO PICK YOU UP" "Oh" I heard a little excited squeal come from the crowd as Jack jumped into my arms me carrying him the bridal way. Awes came from the crowd and I couldn't help blushing a deep shade of red "haha, look marky your a tomato" great now Jack had to point it out' I carry him out of the building setting him down to walk to the car. He falls over, tries to get up, falls over, this repeats about four times before I pick him up "How bout ol' markimoo carry ya" "Okie dokie" Jack slurred. We had driven for about 29 minutes minus the time I felt like the world stopped when Jack gave me little pecks on the cheek. We get out and I help Jack to the house. As soon as we walk in he pushes me to a wall connecting our lips roughly, in awhile our lips start to move in sync, it was finally happening. Jack had moved off my lips to my neck sucking on it a little. "Ya know what Mark" Jack said standing up like he was fine "uh... W-what" "I wasn't drunk at all"