Jack smiled at mark, "so what do you want to do today?" He asked smiling. Mark blinked, licked his lips, then just weirdly shrugged. "I have no clue. We can't really go out anywhere since he skipped school, and someone might see us..." His words trailed off. "I dunno." He still kept his voice quiet to.

Jack nodded and tried to think of some stuff to do. Mark sat there, eyes fluttering and closing. Then slowly opening again. His breathing was shallow and his body was hunched. He... Kinda thought about what activities they should attend. But really he was just dazing off.

Mark groaned as his body relaxed even more, face and half his body being pressed against the bed board. He kick his leg slightly. "Maaaaaaaaannnnn... If we d-don't do anything soon... I might... Ahhhhhh... F-f-fall asleep a-again. I s-swear I take to many n-naps.." jack thought for a bit until he got a text from mom saying that her and his dad were going out. He texted back with an 'okay' and layed down on his bed.

Mark stretched, 'maybe a drink can get me more awake.' He got up, stretched out more, then sighed. "I'm gonna get a drink." He whispered, smiling slightly at Jack before heading out of the room. Then going downstairs. Smiling just a bit more when he saw Jack's parents were gone. Hm. He walked into the kitchen, groaned gently, then searched the fridge for a drink. Finding something that looked like root beer... Yet there was no label. So he tried it, liked it, tried it again, loved it.... And... Well... He kept drinking. And drinking. He must have been down there for a half and hour. Cause damn, "this shit good!"

Jack heard mark walking back upstairs and he smiled at mark when saw mark walk into the room. Mark hiccuped, grinned, then stumbled and lazily crashed down on Jack's bed. Giggling. He had that same feeling as he did when that kid at school gave him 'lemonade'. B-but he also wanted... Dominance... "H-hey Jacky... Who do you think is stronger? You or me?"