Marks P.O.V.

"Mark?" I heard someone next to me say. I sit up and wipe the tiredness from my eyes. I look over to see Jack next to me in my bed. "What Jack?'' I ask, I stop rubbing my eyes and freeze and yell, "JACK?!" Jack looks at me confused and I say, "What are you doing in my bed?" Jacks eyes looks like they are glistening in tears, he sighs and says, "I had a nightmare last night..." He pauses and I wait patiently for him to continue. "I didn't want to be alone." A tear rolls down his face and I take my hand and put them on his face and lifts up his chin and I wipe the tears away. "What happened in the dream?" I whisper and look into his sky blue eyes, I feel arms wrapped around me and I look down at Jack, his face in my shoulder. I hug him back and kiss the top on his head. I hear hi say something but I couldn't make out what, "Hmm?" I say, Jack lifts up his head from my shoulder and says, "I lost you.'' I look at him startled, "Jack you will never lose me, I will always be here.'' Tears start rolling down his face and he starts wiping them away, "Y-you and I have been going out for w-what two y-years now?'' His voice cracks and he talks through his tears. I only nod and he continues, "I-in my dream last night you left me,'' he takes a deep breath, "You found s-someone better than m-me.'' I hear the sorrow in his voice and hug him harder and I kiss his cheek, "You are my Jack-a-boy, I will never leave you." I pause and chuckle to myself, "Besides if I ever did the fangirls would kill me." I hear his laugh lightly. There is a few minutes of silence, and the only sound is our breathing. "You mean a lot to me." Jack suddenly says, "I don't know what I would do if I lost you." I smile a sad smile at him and reply, "You don't have to think about it, because I am never leaving you." He smiles at me and I smile back. Jack looks me straight in the eyes and says, "I wish I could describe how much I love you.'' I kiss him and see a blush forming on his face and I say, "I think I already know.'' And I wink at him. "I really do love you, you bum" Jack says, I roll my eyes and say, "I get it sheesh, wanna go get some breakfast from the diner down the street.'' He nods, "Sure, I would love too." He pulls out of my hug and stands up off the bed and stretches, I whistle at him and turns around face red, "Fookin hell man." I laugh at his embarrassment and get off the bed, blows off a kiss towards him and walks out of the room. As I close the door I hear that happy Irish voice I love so much say, "I really do love that bastard.'' I smile and walk away.