Wandering Thoughts

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Mark Found Himself In Just A Blank Room, The Room Was Just A Pure White.
He Saw Different Colors And Patterns Spatter All Over The Room, And An Outline Of Someone Started Forming, Of Someone... He Knew.
The Outline Of That Person, Started Gaining A Pale Skin Color, Green Tufts Of Hair Formed On The Top Of The Outline, While Tufts Of Grayish Brown Hair Started Forming On The Sides Of The Head, Brown Started Spattering On The Jawline And Above The Lips, And A Blue Sweatshirt Formed On The Small Outline's Chest, While Dark Navy Jeans Formed On It's Leg Formalities.
Green Sneakers Appeared On The Outline's Feet, His Eyes Opened, Revealing Teal Eyes, Sparkling And Glowing.
Mark Started In Awe As He Saw The Outline Slowly Become... Jack. He Heard The Smaller Male's Giggle As He Was Fully Formed, The Older Male Was Gasping As He Saw His Best Friend Run Toward Him. "Mark!" Jack Exclaimed, Happy As Can Be.
Mark Laughed As He Picked Up The Irishman And Swung Him Around, Both Of Them Laughing As The Room Expanded Into A Field, That Had A Hill With A Cherry Blossom Tree. "I Love You, Jack..." Mark Whispered, Hugging The Small Man.
"I Love You, Too, Markymoo." Jack Whispered Back,
"Now, Mark... Can You Do Me A Favor?" Jack Asked, Making An Adorable Face. "Anything For You, Darling." Mark Said,
"Wake Up." Jack Told Him.
"What?" The Half-Korean Tilted His Head, "You Heard Me, Clearly I Said: Wake Up." Jack Said, Getting Irritated.
"I Don't Get It, I'm Already Awake." Mark Said,
"JUST WAKE UP, DAMN IT!" Jack Screamed, Mark Quickly Sat Up.
The Older Male Looked At His Surroundings, He Was In His Room, No Tree, No Grass, And No Flowers, Just The Sound Of Cars On The Street.
"Good, Your Awake." Jack Said, He Was Still In His Pajamas. "Mornin', Sleepy." Jack Said, Smiling. "Good Morning..." The American Yawned, Standing Up From His Bed.
"I Had A Dream About You." Mark Told Jack, While Walking Down The Hallway, That Just Made Jack Stop And Blush.
"W-What Was It About?" Jack Asked, Embarrassed.
"I Was In This White Room, And It Started To Get All Sorts Of Color, And You Started Appearing From An Outline. We Were So Happy. And I Was Swinging You Around, And Then You Kept Telling Me To Wake Up." Mark Explained, The Smaller Male Nodded And Continued Walking.
"What Are You Up To?" Mark Asked When They Got Downstairs,
"I'm Just Getting Something To Eat..." Jack Said, Fixing A Bowl Of Cereal. Mark Began Fixing His Own Bowl, "So, What Are You Gonna Do Today?" The Smaller Man Asked, Eating Some Of His Cereal.
"I'm Just Gonna Take A Day Off From Recording Videos... You?" Mark Said, "I'm Probably Gonna Take A Day Off, Too." Jack Said, Finishing His Bowl.
Mark Finished And Put His Bowl In The Sink. "What Do You Wanna Do Today?" Jack Asked, Walking Upstairs Again. Mark Followed,
"I Want To Spend Time With You." The Red Haired Man Blurted Out. Jack Nodded, Opening A Door. Mark Followed Him,
"Hey! Don't Follow Me In Here! I'm Taking A Shower!" Jack Blushed.
"Can I Watch?" Mark Asked, He Made A BIG Mistake. "NO!" The Small Male Slapped Him And Slammed The Door, Locking It. Jack Sighed And Began Undressing, Turning On The Water. Mark Kept Thinking About His Dream, Letting His Mind Wander.
Thoughts Scattered Around His Brain As A New Thought Pushed In. He Blushed As The Image Of The Thought Was Clear:
He Was Thinking Dirty Thoughts About His Little Irish Boy. "Mark, Stop Thinking About Him That Way, It'll Creep Him Out!" Mark Muttered To Himself, Getting Dressed.
"Even If He's Your Boyfriend, Mark, He Will Not Like It If You Think About Him That Way!" When Mark Was Done, He Went To The Bathroom And Leaned His Ear Against The Locked Door.
The Half-Korean Expected To Hear The Young Male's Sweet Singing, But Heard Him Talking To Himself.
Jack Just Kept Staring At His Bare Feet,
"Oh, Seán, What Are Ya Gonna Do?" The Irishman Asked Himself
. "There's A Guy Who's Older And In Love With You." The Younger Male Put His Back To The Wall Of The Shower, Sighing Loudly.
"Just Keep Yourself Together, Seán..." Jack Exhaled, Sliding Down To The Shower Floor. The American Kept Listening To The Small Male's Murmuring. "Jack? You Okay?" Mark Knocked On The Door, Causing Jack To Spring Up.
"I-I'm Fine! You Can Go Now." Jack Called, Blushing. "Okay..." Mark Said, Walking In Place, Tricking Jack Into The Feeling That He Left. Jack Just Turned Off The Water And Wrapped A Towel Around His Body. Mark Ran Away From The Door And Ran Downstairs, The Small Male Opened The Bathroom Door And Walked To His Room. Mark Caught His Breath As He Heard Footsteps Coming From Upstairs, He Went Upstairs Again To See Jack's Room Door Close. Jack Came Out In A Few Minutes, Dressed And Stretching. "Hey, Mark." Jack Said, Mark Waved. Mark Looked At The Young Male And Followed Him.
The American Looked At The Back Of His Boyfriend's Head, Water Droplets Streaming From His Wet Hair. The Two Headed Downstairs And Both Sat Down On The Sofa.
"Hey, Jack?" The Older Male Asked,
"Yea?" The Small Male Responded. "Is There A Problem With This Relationship?" Mark Asked, Looking At The TV.
"No." Jack Shook His Head. Mark Just Stared At Him, Making A Face.
"What?" Jack Asked, Mark Just Looked Back At The TV. Jack Just Shrugged And Looked At The Ceiling, Letting His Thoughts Pour Out.







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