(HeartsYarn: imao) mark blinked, wincing when seeing the other react to his powerful slap. But he felt a little more relaxed when he didn't get a 'what the hell??!?' Or 'what the fuck man!?!!!' "O-oh... H-h-heh... U-uh... T-thanks..." He mumbled, blushing. (Me: oooooh why is mark blushing? :3 ) jack smiled, "you're welcome" he said. He removed his hand from his face even though the inside of his brain was yelling at the pain on his face. He smiled more at mark, "you do really know how to slap someone hard, don't ya" he said smiling. (Me: Mark might take that the wrong way! XD idk! )

(HeartsYarn: imao, maybe he will take it the wrong way....? Kek. And he is blushing cause jack said he's good at the slapping) mark blinked and blushed just a bit more, nodding his head slightly. "Mmhm...i-i'm good at punching T-to... I mean... I-i guess I am..." He rolled his shoulders and winced when seeing a major red mark on Jack's face. Goodness. (Me he could slap something else hard of Jack's.....*cough* ass *cough* ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) jack noticed mark looking at his cheek where he got slapped with worry eyes, "mark, I'm alright. It was just a slap, don't worry about it" he said smiling.

(HeartsYarn: imao, oml. To do something like that, he would have to start acting like his uh....his 'older' self yah know? Lmao. Put him in a dark room or get him to smoke some pot then he'll do it (((((; ) mark blinked and let out a small, 'heheheh..' His gaze started trailing down. "Y-yeah.... O-okay..." He snickered slightly, moving a hand up to ruffle his own hair. (Me: NO pot! XD) Jack smiled and the two started walking to their neighborhood.

(HeartsYarn: lmao, okay.) Mark sighed gently as he glanced around him, a small smile on his face. He still felt a little bad for slapping the other so roughly, but he didn't realize....goodness he should control himself better....or something....hmm... They soon got to their neighborhood and started walking to Jack's house. Jack opened the door and put the groceries on the table, then walked upstairs and into his room.

Mark followed silently and kept glancing around, now for some reason feeling his legs start to....shake. He was tired, I guess. Though he didn't feel sleepy really. He followed the other male upstairs and into the other's bedroom. His gaze flicking around. Jack sat on his bed and smiled at mark.