No Cold Can Bring Me Down!
Jack Crossed His Arms, Sniffling.
"Mark, I Hate You..." The Small Male's Cold Made Him Sound More Stuffy.
"You Were The One That Got Yourself Sick!" Mark Laughed, The Smaller Male Flipped Him Off. The Half-Korean Covered Him With A Blanket And Put A Thermometer Between Jack's Lips.
"Christ, Jack! You're Temperature Is Really High!" Mark Laughed, Making Jack Glare At Him. The Smaller Male Pulled His Hood Over His Head As He Gripped The Sides Of The Blanket,
"No Cold Can Bring Me Down!" Jack Screamed, Coughing Violently. Mark Sat Down With Him.
"M-Mark... I Feel Horrible." Jack Mumbled, Coughing.
"You're Gonna Be Alright Soon, Be Patient, Seán..." Mark Said, Patting His Back. Jack Brushed His Green Hair Out Of His Eyes And Looked At Mark, Sniffling.
"Thanks
For
Taking
Care
Of
Me,
Mark..."
After Awhile, Jack Sneezed Loudly. And He Got Snot On His Hands. Mark Groaned,
"Seán..." He Said.
"It's Not My Fault!" Jack Yelled, Trying His Best To Stand.
"Well, You Shouldn't Have Gotten Sick!" Mark Yelled.
"Shut Up..." Jack Stood Up, Sniffling And Coughing. Mark Put A Hand On Jack's Shoulder, But The Younger Shot A Death Glare At Him. Jack Threw The Blanket At Mark, Sniveling. "You Don't Need To Do This, Seán..." Mark Said, Jack Wiped His Hands.
"YOU DON'T NEED TO BABY ME!" He Screamed At The Older One. Jack Ran Upstairs, Slamming His Door And Locking It. Mark Shook His Head, Climbing The Stairs.
"Hey, Matt... Hey, Ryan..." Mark Said Quietly.
"Hey... But What's Up With Jack?" Matt Asked.
"He's Being Grumpy Again... And He's Sick Again." Mark Rolled His Eyes.
Ryan Groaned,
"You're Lucky He Hasn't Broken Up With You Yet." He Said.
"You Shouldn't Check On Him Now... He Told Us To Tell You That He Doesn't Want To Talk To You. And That He Now Has A Fever...." Ryan Explained. Mark's Eyes Widened,
"He Has A Fever Now!?" Mark Exclaimed. Both Matt And Ryan Nodded.
"I'll Check On Him..." Mark Said.
~~~
It Was Around Sunset. And Jack Was On The Floor In A Fetal Position, He Was Just In His Briefs And Was Coughing Loudly. He Sniveled Again, Sneezing After That.
"It's So Hot..." He Mumbled. Mark Opened The Door, Seeing Jack At His Feet.
"Seán!" Mark Exclaimed, Picking Jack Up.
"M-Mark...." Jack Mumbled As His Eyes Closed,
"Mark, Please Turn The Ceiling Fan On..." He Whispered. Mark Smiled And Did So. The Half-Korean Brushed The Messy Hair From Jack's Face And Put Him On His Bed, Jack Blushed Deeply When Mark Started Kissing His Neck.
"Can't Kiss Your Lips." Mark Said.
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