|Chapter 8|

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Jack laughed at his own words. Everyone looked at him. "Finally your back!" the blonde said in his sweedish accent, making everyone laugh.

"Where's Mark?" jack was curious to there the red haired man was. They looked at each other

"Drunk"
Felix and cry replied in unision

"How!?"
Jack growled

~flashback~

Mark pulled out a few beers and drank them. He's been down latley. No one knew why. But, two clever boys did. Old friends. That's for another chapt.....I mean time! Anyway, Mark stayed on the couch drinking the night away

~End flashback~

Jack growled. He went to find Mark. And when he did...his heart sank. Yami was sitting on Mark's lap. KISSING HIM! Jack stormed over and pulled Yami off. He threw him onto the ground
"MOTHER FOOKER! I FOCKIN HATE YOU YAMI!" Jack yelled. Tears brimming at the corner of his eyes.

"What!?"
Yami slurred. Drunk! Of course! Jack pinned yami and started hitting him. Over and over. Mark held Jack

"Relax baby~" Mark slurred.

"NO! LET GO OF ME ASS!"
Mark did so and Jack stormed out. Crying.

'Perfect. You messed up!'
Mark thought
And he was right

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Hey! Just letting you know that this is a collab. So I'm not going to alawys be as good as The original author. But we are friends and I hope you liked it.
See ya!

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