they were laying on the floor, playing a game on the Vive VR together.
"eh, Mark, are ye sure ye s'ould be doin' t'at?" Jack ask. Mark chuckled.
"relax Jack. I've played this game before." Mark replied, continuing to climb the mountian on his Vive.
"Mark, I don' t'ink ye s'ould grab t'at rock..." Jack swallowed, climbing up behind Mark. Jack was glad he had the straps on his remotes around his wrists, his hands were so sweaty at the thought of Mark or himself falling. "M-Mark it's blinkin'...." Jack trailed.
"it's fine Jack see?" Mark ask, putting his weight on the rock, which crumbled.
"Mark!" Jack cried watching the virtual Mark fall.
Jack woke up that morning feeling ready for anything. Finally, he was going to get married. It was guaranteed to be the best day of his life, no matter what. Getting out of his bed though, something felt wrong. Was he having doubts? That was normal, wasn't it? Especially with nearly all of his friends disapproving.
Several weeks ago when Jack had told the gang, everyone had hated Macie. Jack could see why but everyone had their faults. It didn't mean they all had to hate him. He had invited them all anyway and they all had agreed to come except Mark. Everyone he had asked didn't know why his sort of best friend and ex-boyfriend had declined.