Marks P.O.V,.

You hear how Jack completely stopped crying and his body starts to move. He is getting up. While he tries to push its way out like a baby in the stomach of his ma, he giggles.

He is giggling all the time and you love it so much. His red cheeks and bright blue eyes are coming out as he chuckles and he crawls under your muscular arms.

His cheeks and eyes are dry now, but his hands are bot. He dried himself with his own hands. The knees of the trouser he is wearing totally got discoloured and the shoes he put on his feet were standing up.

His 5 feet and 10 inches came up and he smiled proudly. You could see he was feeling better, MUCH better.

You could not resist it and smiled too. Just randomly Jack walks toward the kitchen and leaves you behind, gasping. You never thought he would go to the kitchen.

Matthias looks at you asking with his eyes: 'what's he doing?'

You of course answer, 'I don't know,' you respond before glancing at your best friend.

You hear how all the cabinets and drawers open, still your body refuses to move. The pain is getting less but it is still there.

The sound of glass getting stand up on the countertop tells you Jack is making himself something to drink. You then hear another glass, sounds fill your ears and your throat is dry. You could need something to drink.

For who is the second glass? You ask yourself. You first think of yourself but stop that arrogant thought.\

The fridge you helped Matthias put there in the good old days is making a lot of noises. You remember how you first painted it white, then red but at the end blue.

Brightly blue.

Jack looks back at you and winks. You chuckle a little, only to hear Jacks affective laugh. Matthias laughs too. You do not even know why you are laughing. You have no reason to do so. Maybe just to forget what happened.

Jack does not hold the glasses yet and makes a hand figure with his hands. You giggle and remember the secret language you invented years ago.

He wants to hold a man-movie-midnight-moment. You can understand why. You search for Matthias his hand and lead him to the couch. Walking stopped hurting you, you are glad for that.

Surprised Matthias follows you and eventually sits down on the couch. It seemed that your secret language really stood a secret.

Matthias asks a little shy: 'What are we doing?'

You laugh, not explaining why. The television flashes on and you start Netflix.

'Netflix and chill,' you seductively say. It was a joke still Matthias blushes like hell and chuckles a little. You hug him quickly before looking up some good movies.

Here we've got: Scream, silence of the lamps, twilight, and curse of chuky, orphan, Belle and the beast... what is belle and the beast doing here?!

At a long journey of searching good films you end by the dirtiest one: Fifty Shades of Gray.

Matthias looks at you in disbelieve and you giggle like a mad man. Maybe silence of the lamps was better? But it is so cliché, and you have already watched it, twice.

With the two glasses in his hands, Jack walks back. He smiles while handing it to you and you grab it and smile before hugging him almost do death. His hand shivers as you hug him and he almost drops the glass.

You blush a little and shuffle your way to the end of the couch so Jack can sit next to you. What means, in the middle.

He laughs a little before sitting down and chuckling looking at his feet.

You drink your glass of water; soon you reach the bottom and sigh. You feel a bowl of strange running through your veins and you are slowly stopping sweating like nuts.

You are getting it warm and your shirt is dripping in sweat.

Best day ever!

You want to get the glass full again but Jack takes it over from you and pours his own water in it. You first are determined not to take the water but it looks so good, does it not?

No it's Jacks water.

'You need the energy more than I do,' he smiles at you and you take the water before gulping it down. Jack smirks and gives you an "I told you" look.

You know he is concerned and again you reach the bottom of the glass.

'Thanks,' you thank him before sighing more and leaning back to the couch. The couch almost eats you alive as you sink into it. It feels good to have a moment of peace after all that happened.

The old fridge you put in the kitchen a long time ago; opens itself. You knew the fridge was crap but you thought it had some elegance left after all those layers of paint.

'Time for a new fridge,' Matthias jokes before realizing what is IN the fridge. The one thing this say missed: Food.

You are almost in trance by looking at that plate of lasagne. You want it so bad. You did not eat for pretty long and your stomach is killing itself for food.

From the side where Matthias sits there comes a strange noise, it is the growl of s belly asking for food. The one that is not making any sound is Jack. He is just looking at the plates and licks his lips.

No one is making any hint he is going to close the door so Jack stands up and stretches his legs before taking off to the kitchen, again.

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Woah!!! a man-movie-midnight-moment how do i dare to say that! idk asks somebody else:)

here is the chapter sorry if i am late -again-.

love you cornflakes!

Stay BOSS!!!!