This chapter has a lot of dialogue.. And it's not my favorite but there will be more c:
J- "Mark, are you asleep?"
M-"No, I can't sleep.."
J-"Me neither."
M-"Anything on your mind?"
J-"no.. Well.... Actually yes.."
M-"Well spit it out Jackaboy."
J-"What happened last night?.. Like.. Did we..?"
M-"Oh, you don't remember.."
J-"I'm sorry"
Mark gets out of the bed and runs to the bathroom, trying to hide his tears. Jack runs after him, grabbing his forarm in the midst of his running. Jack pulls mark close and touches his for head with his own..
J-"I never said I wasn't wishing for years for that night.."
Mark blushes
M-"You are the best.."
J-"And you're the bestest."
And with that Mark leaned in and planted a kiss on Jack's lips.
J-"Now with my mind at ease let's get some sleep!"
M-"You took the words right from my mouth cutie"
*WAAAMP WAAAMP WAAAMP WAAAMP WAAAMP*
The YouTubers slept until a rude awakening by an alarm clock.
Jack turns over to see Marks beautiful, shirtless body laying next to him.
J-"Hey sweet cheeks."
M-"Well hello there handsome"
J-"Breakfast?"
M-"Sure, where do you want to go?"
J-"Waffle house? Pleeeaaasseee?"
M-"Anywhere for you babe."
Mark then kisses Jack's forehead.
M-"Hey Jack, can I ask you something?"
J-"Of course.."
M-"Will you be my one and only star? And give me the honor to call you my boyfriend?"
J-"Yes! I love you Mark!"
M-"I love you too Jackaboy"
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Septiplier Trash
FanfictionMy first fanfic but I will warn you, I will kill people off and let people live, there will be a roller coaster of feels, no promises that the ending will be happy, and there will be fucking.
