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Mark grinned happily and clapped his hands together gently. "Im glad to hear it, I'll be waiting to see you guys there," he said cheerfully. Turning with the group to go back to their dorms. He said goodbye to Bob, and entered the dorm with Wade and Jack. The Irishman still seemed on edge, but didn't question it. He decided to grab a few much neater things to put on. Pulling off his shirt, he stretched out lightly. He still had his scar, but it never seemed to bother him now.
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"Surgery, I had a blockage in my intestines. It wasn't much," he said. Though, it could have been bad. He still was living, so to him it didn't matter. He moved to pull on a nice set of clothes. Settling back on his bed. Stretching his arms back over his head. "Im super excited to go to that place. Are you guys excited?" He asked Jack. A gentle smile on his face. He still wondered what was going in through that head of Jack's. And was worried that he was still upset over the flirting thing.
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Mark chuckled and nodded lightly. Still on his bed, stretched out lazily. "I know, I'm just that amazing. If I just suddenly dissapeared, then people would probably be either really upset or pissed," he laughed. Soon standing up from the bed, walking towards the door when it was time to leave. "Come on, Bob's probably waiting for us in the parking lot," he said.stepping outside of the door. Waiting for the others.
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Mark was excited that they were going to that restaurant he had wanted to go to. When they finally made it, he tumbled out with Felix. Both have been wanting to get out first. Mark growled at Felix, shifting up as he moved into the place. The waitress asked how many people they were serving. "Seven people," he said. The girl nodded and led them to a table. She started getting drinks once everyone was seated. "what would you like handsome?" The girl purred in a flirty way. Mark swallowed and smiled sheepishly. "some water sounds nice, thank you," he said. She winked and looked at the others. "how about you all?" She asked. Cry soon spoke up, "I'd like some lemonade," he spoke.
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Mark watched as the waitress went off to retrieve the drinks. He stood up and stretched lightly. "Come on, let's go get some food," he said. Moving off to grab a plate and some food. One of the things he got was some sweet and sour chicken. They even had some chicken and dumplings. He couldn't forget that. He moved to sit back down. Watching as the waitress came back with their drinks. Deciding to flirt with him more, she stuck around for a moment to talk.
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Mark watched as the girl went to deal with other customers. He looked over to Jack, noticing that the Irishman was looking a bit off. He opened his mouth, but decided not to say anything. He just settled down to eat. He shoved a piece of chicken in his mouth. "So, how do you guys feel about this year. Any goals or anything?" He asked. His goal was to at least have the other become more fond of him. Mark was already feeling head over heels for him. And wondered if Jack felt the same.
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Cry snorted lightly, amusement flooding through him. "He's probably jealous that Mark is receiving attention from all the ladies and he doesn't," he mused. Mark made a face as he looked over to Cry. Before glancing over to Jack. A hand moved over to touch his hand. "Come on, calm down," he soothed lightly. Patting his hand, he pulled it away. Settling back on his seat. Watching as the waitress came back around.
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Mark smiled sheepishly as the other commented on his looks and features. The girl was basically swooning over his looks. She scribbled down her number and winked. "I'll hopefully hear a call from you," she said. Moving away for the last time. Mark swallowed and looked to the side. Hearing a few soft chuckles from Cry. He shifted around and ate some more chicken. Face flushed awkwardly. Still noticing that Jack was seemingly distant.
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Mark noticed that the other was just fuming. Literally, he could feel the irritation and anger from him. After drinking so much water, he decided he needed to use the bathroom. "I'll be right back guys. Wade, I guess it would have been a good idea to use the bathroom before hand," he said. Standing to make his way to the bathroom. Once he stepped inside, he took a sharp breath. Noticing there was only one person standing in the bathroom with him.
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Mark was about to sit down and finish up his meal. But a hand grabbed at him sharply. A noise exiting his throat as he was grabbed. Feeling him being tugged toward the restaurant door. He was surprised by joe upset he was. He always thought that the Irishman was always chirpy and nice. But he guessed that the flirting drove Jack insane. He felt bad, but he didn't let it show. Not wanting to get him more upset.
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Mark shrank back when the other just scolded him. He was soon yanked back inside. Not liking the look that was given to him. He sat down and finished up his plate. Before he soon went back for more. It was a buffet after all, you needed to eat a lot. So Mark ate as much as he possibly could. Once he was done, he stretched himself out and settled back. "I'm stuffed," he said.
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When everyone was finished eating, they finally left the building. Making it back to the college. Wade left with Bob. He swallowed lightly and knew he was going to be facing a pretty pissed Irishman all by himself. He seriously was treading in deep waters. He moved into the dorm, hanging up his jacket lightly. "Jack... I-" he cut himself off. Not knowing what to say.
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Mark huffed as his back connected with the wall. Eyes fixed on the other in front of him. He swallowed around the lump in his throat. Glancing to the side, eyes flickering around. Trying to figure out what to say. His gaze moved back over to Jack. "I... I didn't mean much harm. I wasn't even flirting back," he said quietly.
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The American bit his tongue, keeping his words inside. Knowing well that what he said wouldn't be heard. The breath he had been holding for a short moment left him as he was pulled close. Face a light color in shock. "What type of damage?" He echoed.
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Mark's eyes widened lightly as the other mentioned marking. He found his face flushing more, heated greatly. A noise leaving him when he was dragged to their bedroom. Frowning lightly, while still half dazed.
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Mark huffed when he hit the bed. Looking up at the male above him. Taking in a soft breath, not moving his gaze from the other. "Punished?" He murmured quietly. A bit surprised the other had even gotten upset and jealous from the flirting. He never knew Jack liked him in that way.
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Mark bit his tongue, feeling the others hands running down his chest. "Yeah, but it wasn't intended-" he should shut up now. This was what he wanted, after all. He had been wanting attention from Jack, and he was getting it right now. And that indeed excited him a bit.