Johnny Growled,
"That Brat! After All I've Done For Him!" He Yelled As His Assistant Scribbled On A Clipboard.
"I've Fed Him, Loved Him, And Basically Had Sex With Him!" He Banged His Fist On The Desk. "Sir. You Should Calm Down...." The Assistant Said,
"NO! Fred! I Can't Calm Down!" The Masked Man Walked To A Cork Board, Shoving A Pin Into A Picture Of Jack.
"He's Gone... And The Ratings Will Be, Soon...." Johnny Said,
"Sir. You Should Insist On Moving On." Fred Explained,
"And I Don't Think You've Fed Him Healthy Or Nice Foods." He Said.
"Of Course I Fed Him Well!" Johnny Shot Back,
"Semen And Edible Paste? That's Not Healthy!" Fred Spat, "I QUIT!" He Grabbed His Stuff And Left.
Johnny Groaned, Pulling Off His Ski Mask For A Breath Of Fresh Air. 

"Mark!!" Jack Whined, Coming Out Of The Room In Just A Pair Of Briefs.
"Wha-" Mark Blushed, "Wh-Why Aren't You Dressed?" He Asked. Jack Rolled His Eyes, "Pick Something Out For Me!" He Grabbed Mark's Wrist And Led Him Into His Room. Mark Sighed, Finding A T-Shirt And Long Sleeved Shirt. "Hey, Jack. Wear These Two Shirts!" He Said, Throwing The Shirts At The Smaller Male. Jack Sighed And Put On The Shirts, "I Still Need Pants!" He Whined. The Half-Korean Sighed, "We're Not Going Anywhere Today!" He Retorted. Jack Sighed, "Pantsless Day!" He Yelled. Mark Laughed. 

Johnny Opened The Office Door Just A Crack, Seeing Only Two Customers At A Booth. "Ya Know, I Kinda Wanna Leave Here... Cuz Clover Belle's Not Here Anymore." One Of Them Said. Johnny Slammed The Door, Groaning. 

Jack Giggled, Pressing His Small Body Against Mark's While He Was Busy Pouring Dog Food In A Bowl. "Jack... I'm Busy Feeding My Dogs." He Said, Placing The Two Bowls Of Food Down. Jack Giggled Again, "I Wanna Sit With You!" He Said. The Older Male Groaned, Grabbing Jack's Hand And Pulling Him To The Couch. Mark Smiled As Jack Hummed Softly, "Hey Mark!" He Said. "Yes?" Mark Asked, "What Do You Wanna Do!?" Jack Asked, Sounding Louder Than He's Ever Been. "I Don't Know...  Actually." Mark Said, Jack Kicked His Legs. "Legs So Hot. Hot, Hot Legs. Legs So Hot You Can Fry An Egg!" Mark Joked, "My Legs Are Cold!" Jack Said. "Then Put On Some Jeans!" The Older Remarked, Jack Shook His Head. "I'm Too Tired...." Jack Yawned, Resting His Head On Mark's Lap. "Then You Should Sleep!" Mark Picked Him Up And Carried Him To His Bedroom, Placing Him On His Bed.

"THE RATINGS ARE GOING DOWN, SAPPHIRE!" Johnny Slammed His Hands On The Desk As The Woman Stood Up. "I Can't Do Anything About That... Plus, Seán Was Thrown Out. I Quit." The Woman Grabbed Her Hoodie And Wiped Off Her Makeup, "And My Name's Roxy!" She Slammed The Door. Johnny Punched The Wall, Which Already Had Multiple Holes In It.  He Groaned, Looking At Jack's Old, Colorless, And Empty Room. "Clover Can't Come Back..." A Voice Said, Making The Masked Man Turn Around. "Jim." He Said, And A Man Came Out Of The Dark. "He Just Can't, Jonathan. He's Probably Begging On The Streets Right Now... Or He's Dead." Jim Explained, While Johnny Growled. "HE'S BANNED!" He Shouted, "I Know." The Man Left. 

Mark Smiled As Jack Was Napping, It Was His Snoring That Made Him Smile. Mark's Phone Buzzed, It Was Felix.

F: Dude! I Heard U Got Clover Off The Side Of The Street! :D

M: Dude, You Saw!? 

F: No, Cry Told Me. :D

M: >=[

F: :D

Mark Groaned And Shut His Phone Off, Making Jack Shift Around A Bit. Mark Sighed And Sat On The Bed, Ruffling Jack's Already Messy Hair. The Small Male The Grasped Mark's Hand, Opening His Eyes. "Mm...?" He Mumbled Softly. "Go Back To Sleep." Mark Said, But Jack Sat Up. "I'm Not Tired Anymore." Jack Giggled.