Mark looked over the files for the next few days. Tomorrow he was going to go into the FBI building again. Jack sits out on the porch with a cup of hot chocolate. He was wearing black sweat pants, grey long sleeve shirt with a blanket draped over his shoulders. He yawned softly, rain gently falling against the green wet grass. Mark steps out and sits down next to jack. "Hey I'm heading into town for a few things need anything?" Jack shakes his head looking away. Mark nodding before heading off. Once he's in the truck he heads for the FBI building.
Once mark was inside he heads back down the hall into the dark room. The mysterious man watching closely. Once mark enters the man wandered out and tags marks car with a bug to know where he goes. He then heads back inside.
Meanwhile jack is playing with his sleeve as he sniffles. He was so pissed mark didn't like him back and that mark played off the kiss like it was nothing. He was going to talk to him when he gets home about it.
Mark made his way back to the lobby and heads back to his car. The man calling the number on his phone. "He's on the move." The man gets in a black car and shuffled to find the seatbelt, following mark home. As soon as mark entered he looked down at Jack who was sitting on the couch. He smiled softly and waved. "Hey, we need to talk." Jack said standing up. "I'm tired of your actions. I have to know, do you like me or not?!" Mark shrugged and looked down. " I can't say, I'm sorry." Jack balls up his fists. "Don't you dare! Don't you dare say that to me!" He yelled and mark looked stunned. "Jack I.-" jack interrupts. "No! Its like you're building me up again. Well I can't do that." He stands up and goes to his room. Mark leaving, the black car sitting in the bushes as mark drives off. He had to solve this quickly. The man heading towards the house. Jack heading towards his room. The front door opening, jack turning on a heel. "Oh you're back!" He yelled and heads to the living room, seeing the strange man with a gun. "Shit. Wrong man. Is this the wrong house?" Jack said and stumbled back wards, reaching for the side table. He throws it at the man and jumped over the couch heading to marks room.
Mark got a strange feeling in his stomach, turning back to drive back to the house. Jack runs to marks room, jumping at the bed before he is yanked back. He let's out a yelp kicking at the man in the chest. "Get off of me!" He yelled and the man pulled jack by his pants closer to him. "Hello Sean" he said and yanked him up higher, shoving Sean against a wall, pressing his body up against Sean's. "Who, who are you?!" He demands shoving at the other, turning his head away from him. "I'm your kidnappers friend." He said with a devilish smile, smelling jacks neck. "And I can see why he wants you." He growled lowly in Sean's ear causing him to whine.