Strange Events!

Will Jack be okay from the Sunstroke? 

Jack's eyes slowly fluttered open, they were slightly watery, he stared up at the man holding him. "M...." Mark hushed him gently. "Shh don't try and speak, can you stand yourself?" He asked softly. "Just shake your head or nod it." Mark told him, running a hand through his hair softly, before biting his own lip and sighing softly. "Are you hurt?" He asked the younger man in his arms. Jack nodded slowly and pointed to his head, he curled up slowly into Mark's arms and went to close his eyes again. "Stay awake for me Jack." Mark said softly and slowly stood up, feeling Jack's grip tighten onto him as he moved. "I'm going to take you back to your parents house okay?" Mark told him gently.

Jack shook his head and looked up at him. "I......Want....Home...Please.....I...." He mumbled, before drifting back in to unconsciousness. Mark sighed and decided to go with Jack wishes and head back to Jack's house.

After a few hours Jack began to stir and groaned softly, he went to rub his head but felt a damp towel and then also felt that he was just in his boxers. He blinked a few times, before looking around, the surroundings looking familiar, he went to speak but was stopped by a warm finger on his lips. "Shh don't try and speak just yet, get some water down you." Mark said who was sat by his side, holding a glass of water. His hand slipped underneath Jack's head gently and helped him lift it up, while he poured some water into the Irish man's dry throat, before putting it back down. "You have heatstroke Jackiboy." He frowned softly. "That's why you collasped. Have you been feeling ill?" He asked. Jack cleared his throat lightly and nodded. "The last day you were here, I shrugged it away, thinking nothing of it.." He spoke, his voice quiet and raspy. "Then when I started back to the road, I just passed out and went dizzy...." He frowned and curled up, feeling the damp cloth slip off his forehead onto the floor.

Mark listened to what he said and nodded, picking the cloth up. "Do you feel well enough to try and eat something? And I'm going to stay with you until you get back up on your feet, don't worry about my viewers and that, I've sorted that." He said, watching as Jack got a little panicky about the video side. Jack relaxed when Mark said what he needed to say, before trying to sit up, only to get pushed down gently by Mark. "You need to rest." Jack nodded in agreement. "Why am I in my boxers though?" He asked quietly. "The doctor that I called to come and see you, said you needed to be in less clothes, because the heat in your body needs to be able to leave your body."

Jack nodded in reply, before closing his eyes. "No, no, no. You can rest but you can't sleep, you need to get enough liquid down you as you can." Mark told him softly, pushing his head up gently and holding the water to the younger man's lips. Jack groaned and pushed the glass away. "I don't want too though." He frowned and looked at Mark with soft eyes. "I know baby boy, but you need too, you need to get better and beat this heat." Mark replied softly and put the glass near him again. Giving a frown, Jack took the glass from Mark's hands and slowly sipped the water, his hand shaking slightly as he was still getting his strenght back. Mark's hands lay underneath the glass ready to catch it, if Jack dropped it. A few minutes later Jack put the glass back on the table and sighed softly, laying back down. "I'm sorry you had to see me like this Markimoo, I'm glad your here though." He whispered and closed his eyes, rubbing them. "Me too. And don't worry baby boy, I'm glad I found you when I did, but next time your feeling like that, want to speak up?" He chuckled a little trying to make Jack smile. Jack gave a small weak giggle and nodded in return. "Am I allowed to sleep now?" He asked, getting a shake from Mark. "You need to stay awake."

"But I don't wanna...." Jack whined like a small child, making Mark laugh. "Now don't make me get all parenty on your arse Jack." Mark said, trying to be stern but couldn't help but smirk at the younger Irish man. Jack laughed. "Yes daddy." He teased and stuck his tongue out. "I'll tell daddy Ken that your being mean to me!" He laughed softly. Mark shook his head, noticing Jack's humour coming back. "Oh I'm so scared...." He replied back sarcastically. "Do be!" Jack laughed. "I heard that if you piss daddy Ken off, he gets a racket and smacks your arse with it....Felix told me that..." He mumbled and chuckled. Mark laughed and rolled his eyes. "Knowing Ken that could be true." He replied, before running a hand through his hair and sighing.

A day later Jack woke up and rubbed his eyes, he slowly stood up and headed down to the bathroom. He opened the door and switched the shower on, looking for a sign that he used to have when his room mates lived with him, he found it and put it over the hook that still lay nailed into the bathroom door. It read 'Do Not Disturb.' He smiled lightly and closed the bathroom behind him, shifting slightly as he undressed and got into the shower.

Mark was in the guest bedroom, he woke to the sound of the shower running, rubbing his eyes, he got up and slipped on his slippers on and saw the sign, he went to Jack's kitchen and decided to make him breakfast since he didn't yet think that Jack was strong enough. He hummed as he worked with the pans and kettle, suddenly he heard footsteps heading towards him. "Oh Mark you didn't need to." The voice spoke gently as a hand ran up Mark's back softly. "No I know. But I wanted to, you won't be well enough yet." Mark said quietly as he continued to work. Jack turned around and sat at the table. "I'll do my videos today, just less energtic. And just tell my followers I'm not well." He replied softly as he ran a hand through his damp hair and groaned softly.

"Are you really sure?" Mark asked placing a coffee in front of him and his breakfast. "I mean you could post that your not well and everything will go back to normal after." Jack shook his head and sighed. "I've never missed a day and I'm not going to." He said. "I've got the videos ready to upload today, but I need to do tomorrows." He stood up after picking at his food and going over to the notepad that lay in his jacket pocket, he looked through the pad and sighed softly, reading what he had to record today. "Alright, but I'll stay in the same room as you, making sure you get a lot of fluid in you, so you don't pass out." Mark said as he finished his own breakfast and drank his own cup of tea. Jack sighed and nodded, he was thankful that Mark was being like he was, but he wasn't used to it all the time.

Later on that day, Jack sat down in front of his computer and started it up, pressing record. *He did a high five towards the camera.* "Top of the mornin' to ya laddies! My name is Jacksepticeye and welcome back to Tube Tycoon! Today I'm going to try and get more subscribers!" He said happily and began to play the game, though you could see in his eyes that they weren't as bright and happy as they normally would be. Soon he got to the end and did his outro. He groaned after and put his head down once he had turned the camera off. "Here." Mark said after and handed him a glass of water to get down him. Jack quickly took it and began to gulp it down, he sighed after and looked at him. "Thank you." He said softly and quietly, cuddling into him. Mark nodded and rubbed his back gently, feeling his forehead with his spare hand. "Your a little warm, come on I'll get you a damp cloth for your head." He said as he stood up, letting Jack stand as well. "Ugh when will this end?" Jack groaned and followed him to the kitchen as Mark got a cloth and placed it to his forehead. "How's that?" He asked softly.

"Better thank you." Jack said and smiled softly towards him, before pecking his cheek and sighing softly. "It's almost half four, I better get this video to start and upload it." He said after a moment of silence between the two men. He headed back over to his recording studio and began to upload his video from yesterday. Mark quickly followed behind and nodded, he began to work on his videos, relaxing a bit while Jack was occupied. Soon they were both done for the night and Jack was lay in his room on his bed, resting his eyes. The heatstroke had really took his energy away and he hated it, he held the pillow tightly, before he felt two arms around him and a warm body spoon him, he smiled and began to relax into Mark. "I'm here Jackiboy." Mark said quietly, stroking his sides and smiling a little, kissing his hair. Jack sighed happily and cuddled up to him closely, shifting slightly and groaning. "I've got an headache." He whined like a small child again. "Yeah, it's understandable, but Markimoo is here." 

Chapter six up next!