Not A simulator Simulator (A Septiplier fanfic)

This feeling...

Mark's pov
Jack is cool. I like him a lot. I knew from the moment I looked at him, I liked him. His accent is cute. Ok. Maybe I like him a little too much.
He and I were sitting on the bench while we watched people play the game. The crowd went insane.
"So.. tell me about Ireland." I say.
"It's cold." He laughed. I smile.
"Drunk people. People punching each other, and yeh. It's fookin' crazy." Jack finished.
"Wow. That sounds scary."
"Eh. It's not that crazy." He replied.
Then I saw my good friend, Yami.
"YAMI! Hey!" I yelled.
Yami saw me.
"EYY MARK!" He said and ran over to me.
Yami stared at Jack for awhile. I'm not sure why.
"Who's this?" Yami asked.
"I'm Jack." Jack said energetically. I nod.
"Oh... is he your friend?" Yami asked.
"Yeah. He's a really cool guy." I say.
"Oh. Ok." Yam I said quietly. Then he walked away.
"That was weird."I said. Jack nodded.
"Let's go." I say.
As we're walking Jack looks at me.
"Does this Yami usually act like that?" Jack asked.
"No. But we always hang out. He hangs out with me more than his girlfriend!" I say.
"He got a little upset when you said I was cool." Jack said.
"Yeah. I noticed that." I say remembering what happened.
"Does he usually act like that?" Jack asked.
"...No." I say.
"Maybe he's jealous." Jack suggested.
"Make Sense. He hangs out with me a lot."
"Yeah. He must be a great friend."
"Yeah." I reply quietly.
"Anyway, what do you want to do?" Jack asked.
"I dunno. It's getting late." I say, pointing to the sky.
"Yeah. Got any games?"
"Mhm."
"COOL!"
"Then we'll sleep."
"HELL no! I want to party all night like a boss!"
I laugh.
"Ok then!
YAMIMASH HAS A CRUUUUSH. YAMIMASH HAS A CRUUUUSH.