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Jack had been watching TV when it happened.

Jack had been cuddling his boyfriend in an attempt to get him to sleep. Mark had stayed up extra late in an attempt to record extra videos, and ended up falling asleep while playing a FNAF fan game. A jumpscare came and Mark jumped and yelled when he awoke, and then shut off everything and went into the bedroom. Mark had found Jack watching TV on the bed and Mark collapsed onto his boyfriend's lap and started crying.

Jack just held Mark and rubbed circles on his back, allowing his boyfriend to sob into his neck. Mark had sputtered out nonsense while he was crying, such as he missed spending time with Jack and how he felt he was letting his fans down, and how he missed his mom and his family and all his friends. Mark had just continued sobbing until he ran out of tears, and that's when Mark had tucked his head under Jack's chin and allowed his boyfriend to baby him for once.

After a few minutes of Mark's sniffling and Pokèmon playing on the TV, Jack had kissed Mark's head and started rocking them.

"You feel better?" Jack asked softly, Mark leaning closer against his small frame.

"Y-yeah." Mark whispered, sniffing and taking off his glasses. Jack set them on the nightstand and Mark rubbed his eyes, and Jack dropped another kiss in his hair.

"You know I love you, right?" Jack asked, gently taking Mark's chin in his hand and leaning down to look at him.

"Y-Y-yeah..." Mark said, blushing. "I love you too..." Mark looked like he was about to cry again and Jack pecked his lips, watching as Mark's face lit up.

Jack slid Mark off his lap and watched as his boyfriend wrapped his arms around his torso. Jack playfully rolled his eyes as Mark clung to him.

"Please don't leave..." Mark whispered against Jack's shoulder.

"I'm not, baby." Jack explained gently, rubbing his fingers over Mark's arms. "I'm just turning out the light."

Mark unraveled his arms and Jack turned out the light, climbing back onto the bed and laying down on his back over the comforter. Jack opened his arms and Mark practically collapsed into them, wrapping his arms around Jack and placing his head in the crook of Jack's neck. One of Jack's arms weaved around Mark's shoulders, the other going around Mark's waist and pulling Mark slightly on top of himself.

"Mark, sweetheart, you're shaking." Jack stated, worry in his voice. Mark squeezed Jack tighter and Mark let out a shaky breath.

"I'm scared, Jacky." Mark whispered, practically rolling on top of Jack. "I don't wanna let you or anyone else down."

"You're not letting me down, Marky." Jack said, pressing a kiss to Mark's head. "You're not letting anyone down."

"I'm letting my family down..." Mark whispered, tucking his head in Jack's chest. Jack started running his hand through Mark's wild, red hair.

"You're not letting your family down either, baby." Jack said. "We're flying out to see your mom for your birthday, remember? That's only in a week. And Tom and Wade and Bob will all be there too."

"I guess." Mark said, his voice muffled. Jack felt Mark place a kiss on his chest and Mark's hand draw shapes on his stomach.

"You just gotta breathe,  sweetheart." Jack started, continuing to run his hand through Mark's hair. "You can't let everything overwhelm you like this. Just take a moment and breathe, and sort everything out."

"I wanna spend the day with you tomorrow." Mark whispered, moving his head back into Jack's neck. "No YouTube, no Interruptions, no nothing. Just me, you, junk food, and the Harry Pottr movies."

Mark smiled as Jack's chest shook from a quiet laugh.

"Okay, baby." Jack said, stopping running his hand through Mark's hair. "We can sleep in too. So you get some rest, okay?"

"Okay..." Mark mumbled, already half way asleep.

"I love you, baby." Jack said, feeling Mark squeeze his harder.

"I love you too..."