Septiplier FanFic Ch#3

*Jack's POV*
It took about 20 minutes to get to a food place. The whole time was spent listening to mark ramble on about various topics. He started off with how much he likes it here in Ireland so far. Once we arrived at the place, he was talking about how much he loves eating meat. I was enjoying listening to his low, hot voice. We get out of the car and he continues what he was saying. "Not that there's anything wrong with eating your greens or anything but, My number one go-to food is meat. Steak, meatloaf, ham, and, my favorite one for breakfast, sausage." I laugh as I finally speak up. "If ya really like sausage, then I've got a real nice one for ya." I hear him burst out in laughter. "I bet it tastes better than the average american sausage." He playfully nudges my arm. I laugh a little and open the large door for him. He walks in and I follow after him.

~Time skip 'POOF'~

Me and Mark walk out of the T.G.I. Fridays. "I still don't get why you brought us here on a Tuesday. You should have taken us to a Ruby Tuesdays. It would've made more sense." I roll my eyes. He's been complaining about this the whole time. except when he was eating. "Hey. Ya said you were hungry. So, I just took us to the closest place there was." He fakes a pout face and crosses his arms. "You still could've took us someplace other than T.G.I. Fridays." I look at him with a straight face and a raised eyebrow. "Did ya get ta eat? Are ya starving yer guts out?" He sighs and drops his head a little. "No. But-" I cut him off. "Then quit complaining! Here." I toss him his car keys, which he nearly drops but catches them. "G'Night Mark. Drive safe." I walk away. Not turning back no matter how much I wanted to. 'I've never been able to be like that with anyone else before. At least, not in a long time. I've never felt so happy, so energetic, so. . . Alive! Damn it Sean! Stop that! If you start liking him, you're just gonna get hurt again. You're better off alone.'


*Mark's POV*
I caught my keys after nearly dropping them. I hear Sean mumble 'G'Night' and some other things that I couldn't catch. I watched him as he walked away. 'Will he be okay? Should I ask him if he has a place to stay? I barely know this guy but, I wouldn't mind if he stayed at my place. Would he mind though? Every time I look at him, I feel like there's something bothering him. Should I ask him to hang out with me tomorrow?' As I was deep in my thoughts, I didn't realize Sean had turned around to face me until he spoke quietly. "Erm. sure." I looked at him, confuse. "Huh?" He speaks up a little. "I said yes. I'll hang out wit ya tomorrow. We could meet at the park. I'll be there most the day anyway." I smiled and nodded. "alright. see you tomorrow then!" I got into my car and started it up. As I drove away I started thinking of the various things we could talk about and what we could do. I thought of many questions that I wanted to ask him. All these thoughts were going through my mind for the rest of the night. Then, as I was laying in my bed and started to drift off to sleep, only one question stood out to me. 'Will he love me?'



What's gonna happen tomorrow? Will Sean take Mark to T.G.I. Fridays on Friday? Will Marks questions be answered? Will I stop asking questions at the end of each chapter? Guess you'll have to find out in the next one. Until then, See you losers later. . . Bye.