Chapter 9 - Lovebirds

                                    

                                          
[ JACK'S POV ]
                          
No one answered the door. "What the fuck man? You with a chick in there?"
I knocked again, and this time, Mark opened the door. "Hey Jack" He said while smiling. "What were you doing man? Damn" I say as I walk inside. Mark closes the door behind me and I look around the room. "Better than mine, wanna switch?"
He laughed, obviously nervous. I put my hand on his shoulder, facing him. I looked him straight in eyes, making him blush a lot.
Why is he always blushing? Maybe I'll do some experimenting later.
"Mark.." He looked down. "What's wrong?"
"Hmm.. Remember that bet?"
My eyes widened. "YOU SCORED?"
OHMYGOD HE'S GOTTA BE KIDDING ME
He nodded, still looking down. "Fucking lord Mark we've been in college for not even a day"
He's just messing.
"So.. Can I like go meet you in your room in a bit?" He said, finally looking up.
"Why?"
OH
"Oh don't you tell me she's still here"
Mark blushes.
"Oh Mark you naughty boy"
I look around and head to the bathroom. Nothing. Underneath the beds. Nothing. Closets.
BINGO.
                          
[ Y/N'S POV ]
                          
"Oh Mark you naughty boy" I hear Jack say before everything goes quiet. Everything stays quiet for a bit.
What the fuck is happening?
Suddenly someone opens the closet door and I close my eyes. That someone pulls me in and hugs me. "Sto-op" I say, trying to pull away. "Oh now, you fooled around with Mark but you won't even let me hug you?" I looked up and saw Jack, smirking at me. His arms were still wrapped around my torso and my arms were stuck in his chest.
"C'mon Jack, that's enough" Mark says, pulling Jack away from me and grabbing me, pulling him to his side by my hip. "Oh, I can't touch your little girlfriend?" Jack laughed. "C'mon, you know she liked it"
He disgusts me so much.
I wrap my arms around Mark's torso and burry my face in his chest. He continues to hold me, wrapping his arms around me. "Please let me punch him" I whisper to him. "He might be an asshole, but he's still mine. You're not gonna do anything" I roll my eyes. "You have to tell him we didn't do it". Mark tightens his grip. "But then he'll try to sleep with you, I'm not gonna let him lay a finger on you"
"Is that because of me or because he's yours"
Mark doesn't answer.
"Hey lovebirds, I came here to hang out with Mark, so if shortie could like, I don't know, fuck off, that'd be great"
I pull away from Mark and look at Jack, with hatred in my eyes. "I would, but my roommate's got the keys"
"Ugh, more work for me. I can pick locks, I'll take you to your room"
Mark looks at me waiting for approval and I look back
"Let's just go".