Rumors- A Septiplier and Pewdiecry Fanfic

Chapter Eight

Cry's POV

"I think I get it now..."

Ken paused the game, looking over at me. "I need you to answer me with complete honesty, okay?" He asked. I raised an eyebrow, but nodded.

Ken looked me in the eye. "Are you jealous?"

My eyes widened. "What? Hell no." I defended. "You... like Felix. So you're jealous of Jack." He said. I blushed. I opened my mouth to say something but he cut me off.

"Are. You. Jealous?"

I froze. He stared at me expectantly.

"..."

"..."

"...Okay, yeah... a little."

"HELL YEAH! I KNEW IT!"

"....Shut the fuck up."

Felix's POV

"Hey Cry I'm back!" I shouted, shutting the door. "Cry? Cryyy?" I asked. No response. A note was on the table. I picked it up. I instantly frowned.

He's with Ken.

I crumpled the paper, throwing it across the room. I grit my teeth angrily. Are you fucking kidding me? Why is Cry with him again?

I heard the door open slowly. I peeked out to see Cry and Ken walk in. Cry saw the crumpled up note on the floor and picked it up, eyeing it suspiciously. "The hell...?" He mumbled.

"Felix??" Ken called. I sighed, walking into the room. "Hey Ken! What are you doing here?" I said through clenched teeth, trying to hide the fact that I really wanted to punch him in the face.

"You okay man?" Cry asked. "I'm just fine." I said glaring daggers at Ken. Ken froze for a moment. "I-I'm gonna go now. Bye!" Ken stuttered, backing up. He walked out of the room hurriedly.

"Ken what-" Cry started, but Ken ran out before he could finish. "Felix, is something wrong?" Cry asked me. I bit my lip. "Nothing. Nothing at all." I said.

Cry groaned. "I'm going to bed. Good night." He mumbled, leaving.

As soon as he left, I sighed, calming myself. It's fine. Ken's gone. Ken. is. gone.

Mark's POV

As I entered the dorm room, I slammed the door, seething.

"God damnit! That bastard...! He thinks he can just-" I grumbled before I was cut off. "...Mark...?" I heard. I spun around to see Jack, eyeing me worriedly.

"...Mark are you okay? You seem... um..." he mumbled, stepping back. My fists were clenched, and my heart was racing. I won't let Felix have him.

I stepped forward, eyes dark. Jack took a step back, shaking. I have to say it. I took a deep breath, saying what I wanted to say, over and over in my head.

"Jack, I......"

I have feelings for you.

"I....."

I have feelings for you.

"I-I........"

I have feelings for you.

"I................."

I gulped, shaking. Jack stepped forward. "Mark... what's wrong...?" He asked.

"I.... have a date with Mike tomorrow. You don't have to wait up for me."

He froze. "Oh." He grumbled, frowning. He grit his teeth, turning away. He turned to me, glaring at the floor.

"It's fine. I was gonna meet up with Felix, anyway."

He walked out of the room. My heart dropped. I clenched my fists, surpressing a shout. God damnit!

I'm such an idiot.