The Other Side of the Screen

by The Lost Soul Seeker

Mark and Jack share feelings for each other, but neither of them acknowledge it until they both receive a piece of Fanart that opens there eyes and makes them think. Will Skype calls be enough? Will they end up together? Will it ruin there friendship? Rated T for language and probably some sexual situations later in the story.

1. Chapter 1

Jacks point of veiw

"Thank you all so much for watching, and if you liked it PUNCH that like button IN the face, LIKE A BOSS! And, highfives all around! whoppsh! Thanks, all you guys, and I will see all you dudes... IN THE NEXT VIDEO!" Screeching the last part he stopped the video there. Jack leaned back in his chair with a sigh of exhaustion, he had been recording for an hour. He loved doing YouTube, he really did, but it takes a lot out of someone.

Jack stood up and went into his kitchen, getting a drink of water before he started editing the video. He took a sip and felt the cool water drench his dry throat,feeling nice after all that shouting. He heard his phone go off, as the signal for a Twitter notification. He walked back into his room with curiosity running through him.

'I wonder what it is...' he thought to himself as he put in his unlock code and checked Twitter, it had been someone sending Septiplier fanart to him, he chuckled. Septiplier was a shipping that was going on between him and Mark. He thought it was funny, but sometimes people took it too far for him. The picture was a small comic of him and Mark getting ready to kiss with three panels. First one they were hugging being close to each other and smiling with a blush on there cheeks with a caption saying "Did I say enough..." in fancy handwriting. And in the next panel he and Mark's faces were closer together and they were looking deep into each other's eyes, this caption saying "that I love you..." the finally panel. They were kissing passionately with Mark's arms around Jack's smaller waist and Jack's arms around the back of marks neck and his fingers in his dark hair, the final panel saying "from the other side of the Screen..?". This one made him smile, the fact it was adorable made him smile like that. He just didn't realize he felt all warm inside and his cheeks held a light pink. He made the picture go full screen and screenshoted it.

He put his phone on his pocket and sat back in his gaming chair, running his hands through his now green hair, he pulled his hand away and felt it was slightly damp with sweat, it was a bit hot in his room, he took off his blue hoodie and tossed it over on his bed. He was only in his black, tight, shirt. He was wearing dark blue skinny jeans and black socks along with his shirt. He yawned feeling tired, but he needed to work on his video for his fans, his oh, so amazing fans. He loved his fans within his heart, he was extremely grateful. He knew they were the reason he was this popular... but then he realized...

'The only reason I have fans... is because Mark influenced me to make videos... ' he thought. Mark, oh god, Mark. He thought about Mark and his chest hurt and he had butterflies in his tummy, he had no idea why, he did love Mark, but he never knew he loved him that way. His face flushed a dark red and he closed his eyes tightly shaking his head rapidly.

"Damnit, he's just a friend! Get yer mind out of the gutter Sean!" He said to himself. He tried to force the thought of what happened in the comic actually happening. Why he felt this way? He had no idea. Sure Mark was sweet, caring, handsome... adorable... Sean slapped himself and shook his head. Plus even if he did tell Mark... he would never feel the same.. this was a fact, and Sean knew it. He sighed sadly and began working on the video.