Jack's POV
Did Mark just say he loves me?
No I must have misheard. Or interrupted him mid-sentence. Either way, he couldn't have said he loves me. We're best friends, and besides I have a girlfriend and he has a girlfriend. We're both happy in the relationships we're in. Yeah...
I just laid there on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Just lost in my own thoughts. Then I heard a knock on my door. Mark walked in. I sat up.
"Hey Mark."
"Hey Jack"
There was a pause. Then he walked over to me and sat down.
"Jack... I-" he hesitated then began again.
"Jack, I love you"
Then there was a longer pause. He looked at me. Then he pulled me close and kissed me. He tasted sweet and warm. It was a long and nice kiss. But what the fuck was I doing?! I pulled away. He whimpered.
"Mark. Why are you doing this?" I shook my head.
"Jack.." He said softly.
"Mark" I look at him. I was so confused. "What about Alyssa?"
"We broke up a few weeks ago. She broke up with me because I was in love with you..." He explained.
"But we can't. I have a girlfriend. She's back in Ireland"
"So break up with her. We could be happy together." He said moving closer to me. I pushed him way.
"No Mark. We can't do this. I'm happy" I said. I can see that he was hurt by that. He put his head down.
"I see..." He says. Then he looks back at me. "... But I can give you things that she can't give you. I can... I can..." I stop him there.
"Mark, you have to understand... I can't do this with you." I said. His face dropped.
"Okay then. I'm sorry." He says. Then he gets up and he leaves the room.
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A Septiplier Story
Fanfiction**First story! When Mark develops feelings for Jack, He struggles to decide what to do next.
