The one

I need my space

Jacks POV:
Even though last night was perfect in every way, I still don't trust Mark. Not really. When we got in last night we sat down and I explained to him why I didn't trust him as much and why I think it'd be best if we slept separately. The look on his face broke my heart even more. Christ... Why?
Third person POV:
The kitchen is silent apart from the crunches coming from Mark every time he takes a bite of his cereal. Jack left before Mark got up and he left a note. Mark couldn't stop reading through it and trying to figure out where Jack could've gone.
Mark,
I've gone out for a bit. I might be back before you head off to bed tonight or I'll be much later. I can't stand the silence between us anymore, but I can't bring myself to talk to you because I'll just break into tears. I'll see you later, maybe.
Jack xx
"Jesus Christ Jack. Where could you be?"
The question kept rumbling about his head, only to be interrupted by his phone going off. He rushed over to see if it was Jack telling him he was coming back, but was disappointed and confused when he saw that it was an unknown number.
~Unknown Number~
Mark. I need your help. Meet me at the run down warehouse at 7:36 pm sharp. You know where to go.
~K
K? That's not mysterious at all! Mark thought. He looked up at the clock. 12:44.
"I need to work on my sleeping schedule..." Mark chuckled to himself. He went to his room and got changed out of his pyjamas and waited for his time to come around.
A/N Whoah! Hi! Jeez. Feels like ages since I've presented you guys with a chapter! WRITERS block sucks man! And Hamilton music has taken over my life at the moment so... ye. Happy days! Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and as always I'll see all you dudes IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!! Buh-bye!
Cxx