No One's POV
   Jack was munching on the other end of the Pocky when Mark started blushing and spit the Pocky out of his mouth.
   "What are you doing!?" Mark screamed.
   "I... I just..."
   "You just what!?"
   "I just wanted to..." Mark looked at Jack like he was about to jump on him and choke him. "I just wanted to... kiss you..." Jack said as tears filled his eyes. Both of their faces were red as blood. Mark felt bad for screaming at Jack, so he got up out of the floor, and climbed into bed.
   "Good night, Jack..." Mark said in anger. Jack felt so bad. He turned off the lights and got in his bed, and tried to fall asleep.
   "What have I done," Jack thought to himself, "I probably just ruined my first friendship."
Mark's POV
   It was the next day, and Mark woke up to see that Jack wasn't in his bed. Mark remembered what happened the night before, and he was still angry. Mark got ready for class, and couldn't find Jack anywhere. He went outside to his locker to get some books and hoped to find Jack. Mark opened his locker, and a note fell out. He picked up the note, and read it.
   "Mark. I'm sorry about what happened last night. I ran away from the school, and I'm not coming back. I love you, and please don't come look for me. Your buddy, Jack." Mark felt awful, and just broke down crying.
   "What did I do? Jack loves me, and I didn't know. I need to find him." Mark said. Instead of going to his classes, Mark bursted through the front doors, and ran down the road in search of his friend.
Jack's POV
   Jack ran away from the school, and had made his way under a bridge. It was raining, and he didn't have an umbrella, so his clothes were soaked, and he felt like he just got out of the shower. He sat down on the ground and cried.
   "I knew it. Mark doesn't love me. He thinks of me as a friend. He's probably not even gay. I should never have done that." Jack said to himself, as he was crying. He felt like a big fat baby. Jack was remembering when he started having feelings for Mark. It was when they ran into each other yesterday morning. Then, Jack felt something grab his shoulder. He looked up, and saw that it was Mark.
No One's POV
   Mark looked at Jack, then sat down next to him.
   "What do you want, now? I told you not to come looking for me." Jack said in anger.
   "I had to find you. I'm sorry I was mad last night." Mark was incredibly sad. Jack looked at him, and saw that Mark was crying.
   "You're not really sorry. You just came here to act like that so I would forgive you."
   "But, Jack. I really am sor-"
   "JUST SHUT UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" Jack screamed at the top of his lungs. Mark couldn't think of anything to do. Then, it hit him. He knew what he had to do. Mark pushed his head towards Jack's and they both looked in each other's eyes, again.
   "M-Mark?"
   "I said I was sorry. You won't believe me. This will make you believe me." Mark placed his lips on Jack's. Both boys were laying under a bridge, kissing. Jack was in utter shock, at first, but then he started to like it. He wrapped his arms around Mark's neck, and Mark wrapped his around Jack's body. Mark released his lips and looked at Jack.
   "Why d-did you do that?" Jack asked.
   "Because I love you." Mark responded.
   "But you're not even gay!"
   "Who said I wasn't?" Jack smiled and was really happy, but embarrassed at the same time.
   "So how's about we get back to school?" Mark suggested.
   "I'd like that." Jack said. The two boys went back to the college, with locked hands, and enjoyed the first few hours of their relationship.