Wiishu's POV:

We talked for hours and hours. I didn't realize Mark was such an amazing person to talk to. Even when you have nothing to say, he always comes up with something.

But the problem is, I wanted to ask him something, buy I don't know if he's going to hate me or not, considering all the "septiplier" ship. I mean you can never know, Mark could actually like him...

I wanted to ask him for some advice about Sean, about how should I face him.

"Um Mark, can I ask you for some advice?"

"Yeah sure, anything or anyone you want to talk about? Is there something bothering you?"

Mark was one of those extremely caring people. He just wants to make everyone happy, he's so cute and generous, he would do anything for the people he cares about.

"Um I want to talk to you about Jack..."

"Jack, what's up with him?"

"Do you remember him walking me to my house yesterday?"

"Yeah, those were one of the few things I actually remember"

"Well, we went down to the beach. One thing led to another, he was crying, and I hugged him"

"Yeah what's wrong with that?"

"Well... He kissed me..."

His eyes lit up, looking at me like I'm some kind of criminal. He then stares back down at his cup and starts playing with the handle.

"Mark, are you okay? I think I'm the one that's supposed to be freaking out right here!"

"Oh... Um... Yeah... Sorry" he mutters

"Mark is everything okay?" I snapped my fingers

Mark suddenly wakes up from his trance and shakes his head.

"Oh sorry, I just dozed off for a second. I think I need another one of these" he says shaking his now-empty cup.

"Anyways, what do you think I should do?!"

"Just talk to him, ask him if he remembers. You know that fireball can work magic sometimes"

"Well, um I already talked to him. I woke up with him spooning me"

"And do you remember what happened? But if it's TMI, I don't wanna know!" He says sarcastically

"MARK SHUT UP!"

Mark breaks into laughter and I punch him lightly.

"Then what happened at the hotel last night?"

"Making out, normal drunk shïtty stuff"

"The important question right now is, did you enjoy it?"

"I was drunk and I kissed back, so I guess I did..."

"How did Jack react in the morning?"

"He was actually happy at first, but when he saw I was trying to leave, his mood changed completely..."

"Why were you trying to leave?"

"I don't know! I panicked!"

"Well if he was happy, then he likes you. More than the drunk Shit you were talking about"

My phone buzzed in my pocket. It was a text from Jack.

"We need to talk"