(Jack's P.O.V.)


I have to admit, I'm a little nervous about telling Bob and Wade about Mark and my relationship. Not because I think they'll react badly... But because Mark mentioned how Wade was a little against the idea. I just don't want anything to become weird or awkward for some reason. 

All throughout the meal Wade's been watching us like a hawk, Bob's been glancing at us every now and again and Mark and I are constantly sneaking looks at each other. I mean, the foods been good and the conversation's nice but... It's been a little awkward. We're just now ordering dessert, so almost done with the meal but not completely. Just as the waitress walks away I turn to Mark. I poke his leg and he looks at me.

"You two good?" Bob asks. I nod a bit at Mark and he nods back. Then the two of us look at Bob and Wade. I grab Mark's hand under the table, biting my lip.

"We have something we need to tell you guys." I say. Wade raises an eyebrow and Bob silently urges us to continue. My breathing starts becoming irregular, my anxiety starting to eat me up.

"Man, you really are nervous, aren't you?" Anti asks, chuckling. I don't even bother saying anything back. "And you're ignoring me? Wow... That's record breaking." He says.

Now I can't help but say "Shut up." Surprisingly, he does. I focus on the real world again just as Mark says the words.

"Jack and I are dating." He says, a small smile on his face. Bob and Wade both just smile, not shocked at all. Wade nods.

"We suspected as much." He says, still smiling. They both are. And I can't be happier about that. I start to calm down, happy that I've got two of my good friends supporting us. Man... I really get worked up over the tiniest of things don't I? Heh...

"So, I have one question." Bob says. I tilt my head to the side. He chuckles. "When?" He asks then. I smile, looking down at my lap.

"After PAX. When I stayed with Mark." I say.

"I knew it!" Wade suddenly says, rather loudly mind you. I snap my head up, along with half of the other people in the restaurant. Immediately Wade shrinks in his seat, and speaks quieter. "I called it. I knew it." He says again. I chuckle, looking back down at my lap. Mark elbows my side gently and I look at him.

"You okay?" He asks. I nod.

"Yeah. Just relieved I guess." I say. Bob chuckles.

"I imagine you would be. Why didn't you tell us from the start though?" He asks yet another question. I frown, looking at Mark. Mark looks at me, biting his lip. And then he speaks.

"We were afraid what your reaction was gonna be." He says, and we look at the two across from us again. Bob frowns.

"What do you mean?" He asks. I sigh.

"We were afraid you wouldn't believe us, or laugh at us, or not support us." I say. Wade chuckles.

"Dude, we'll always support you two. And, I mean, I can be a jerk sometimes but... Not that much of a jerk." He says. I nod.

"I realize that now." I say, a smile still on my face.

"Have you guys told Felix yet?" Bob asks ANOTHER question. I shake my head and Mark speaks.

"No, you guys are the only people we've told." He says. Wade laughs.

"God, Felix is going to flip. He ships you guys to hell and back." He says. I chuckle at this. Bob points at us.

"There's a joke that perfectly sums up how he feels." He says. Mark and I silently urge him to continue. "Okay, so this guy looks up and asks God "Can you please put highways on the moon so I can drive around on the moon?" And God responds with "I'm afraid that would be very difficult. Is there anything else you wish for?" And the guy says "I want all my family to love me." And God says "How many highways did you want?"" I can't help but laugh at the incredibly stupid joke. It's so bad, but kind of funny. Mark just chuckles, though I can tell it's just because he's trying to stay composed. I calm down and Bob continues.

"So now, just imagine the guy as Felix and the family wish to be Septiplier instead." He says. I nod, agreeing with him. Felix really is a hardcore Septiplier shipper. I mean, it's kind of stupid. It's funny, but it's kind of worrying just how much he ships Mark and I. I'm looking forward to seeing his reaction. Though it'll have to be over Skype. He didn't come to VidCon.

"We can Skype him when we get back to the hotel." Mark suggests, looking at me. My smile widens and I nod.

"Totally!" I say. And then our dessert comes and we continue talking like before.

A/N: So we've now caught up to where I am in the story. I have nothing else prewritten. Meaning... Updates will be slower for this then before, and that was pretty damn slow. I'm really sorry, I just haven't had much inspiration for this story in a while. I'm gonna start writing more though, I promise. I hope you all understand, and enjoy =) <3