I do not encourage people to smoke nor do drugs. I'm fine if you do I won't judge you, but this is just for the story.

-Flashback-
Jack sighed and leaned into his chair. "What's wrong?" Alan asked rubbing Jack's thigh.

"I can't get my friend to talk to me." Jack said looking down at his legs. "It's okay. You have me." Alan said kissing his cheek. "Yea." Jack said quietly.

-End of Flashback-

The school day was over and Jack walked out of the class leaning against the wall outside the door on his phone waiting for Mark. "Hi baby." Jack looked up and saw Alan standing in front of him.

"Hi." Jack said looking back down at his phone. Ethan grabbed Jack's chin bringing him into a kiss. As they were kissing Mark walked out. He looked to his left and saw Jack and his boyfriend kissing.

He put his head down and walked away quickly. Jack pushed away his boyfriend running to catch up to Mark. "Mark." Jack said stopping him. "I need to talk to you." He said.

"Why the hell have you been ignoring me?" He asked with anger in his voice. Mark turned around facing him.

"I really have to go home. See you tomorrow" Mark turned back around and waked away.

Mark walked out of the school walking to the park. He sat down on a bench and pulled out a lighter and cigarette. He placed the cigarette in his mouth and lit it. He took the cigarette out blowing out the smoke.

"If I smoke with you will you talk to me?" He turned around saw Jack standing there with his hands in his pockets. Mark pulled out another cigar giving it to Jack.

"Have you ever smoked before?" Jack shook his head and took the cigar.

"Not cigarettes." He placed the cigarette in his mouth and Mark lit it up. He blew the smoke out of his mouth sighing.

"So." Mark said pausing for a little. "Can you please tell me why you ignore me." He asked. "Is it because of Alan?" Mark blew out more smoke before answering.

"I know you like him and." Jack spoke up cutting Mark off.

"I don't like him....anymore." Mark looked at him confused.

"But you seemed so happy with him." Jack sighed leaning back on the bench.

"Turns out he was just going out with me for sex." Jack said looking out in front of him.

"I'm so sorry about that." Mark blew out a bigger puff of smoke.

"It's fine. It wasn't the first time." Jack said puffing in more smoke. There was a moment of silence as the rain started to poor down.

Mark looked over to Jack shivering. He took off the jacket and put it on him. "T-Thank you."

Jack said as the rain ruined the cigarette. "We can go to my place. It's close by and my parents aren't home." Mark said grabbing his backpack and throwing the wet cigarette on the grass then stomping on it.

"Sure." Jack did the same as Mark grabbing his backpack. They walked for a while and soon got to Mark's empty house. Mark dropped his and Jack's backpack below the window next to the front door.

"I'll be right back. The tv over there should be hooked up." Jack looked at the tv and walked over to it. Mark walked upstairs into his almost empty bedroom. He walked to his dresser and pulled out a large dark blue shirt and some small sweatpants. He pulled out some larger black sweatpants and a red sweatshirt.

He got changed into his large sweatpants and red sweatshirt. He then walked over to his bedside table. He pulled out some stuff. He walked out of his room and found Jack still in Mark's wet jacket sitting on the floor watching tv. He walked behind him and pat his shoulder.

"I brought you some clothes that don't fit me. You can go into the bathroom and get changed." Jack stood up and grabbed the clothes.

"Thank you." He said smiling.

"No problem." Jack walked to the bathroom and closed the door then locked it. Mark sat down where Jack was just sitting and pulled out the objects and laid them down on the floor.

He knew his mother would be home probably tomorrow morning and his brother had started college. He heard the bathroom door open, but he knew Jack would be okay with this. He finished rolling up the joint then looked up at Jack.

Jack smiled and sat beside Mark. "Won't your parents come home soon?" Jack asks taking the joint and grabbing the lighter.

"My mom won't be home until tomorrow morning." Jack shrugged his shoulders and lit up the joint puffing in smoke. He coughed as he blew the smoke out.

Mark laughed and grabbed it. He took in a puff of smoke and easily blew it out. "Fuck you." Jack said laughing.

They continued to smoke until the joint was too small. Mark pushed Jack softly and saw him fall. "Yea. Your high." Mark said laughing a lot. Jack laughed. He just continued to lay on his back.

"Fuck i'm hungry." Jack said. He leaned up on his elbows looking at Mark intensely.

"Pizza." They said together. Mark quickly grabbed his phone and opened it. Before he started typing numbers he stared at his phone.

Jack sat up and looked at Mark confused. "Come on dude I'm starving."

Mark looked up at him thinking. "Wha-What's the number?" They sat there for a while thinking.

Jack started laughing causing Mark to laugh. "I don't know." They started laughing harder and soon got out of breath.

"Alright. Alright. I can call Bob and ask-" Mark was cut off by Jack roughly kissing him, cupping his cheek. Mark wrapped his arms around Jack's waist deepening the kiss. He then laid Jack on the floor.

As Mark laid him on the floor he accidentally caused Jack to hit his head. "Ow." Jack said holding the back of his head and breaking the kiss.

"I'm sorry." Mark rubbed the back of Jack's head and brought him into a sweet kiss. Jack moved his hand away from his head to Mark's. He ran his fingers through Mark's hair.

"So do you still want pizza?" Mark asked breaking the kiss.

"If you can figure out the damn number." Jack said laughing.