"Wait, Jack! Am I going to see you again?" I hear Danny plead as I try to rush home to see Mark. I walk back up to him and kiss his cheek.
"I promise." I say to him. I sprint over to our porch and see our cat outside. I look over my shoulder to find Dan inside his home already. I know what we've been doing is fucked up, but I just can't help it. Mark calls us inside and, upon hearing his voice, I feel a weight in my stomach. I feel so guilty for putting Mark through this without him even knowing about it. I got in the house after the cat and kissed Mark quickly. I undressed myself as quickly as possible but somehow got in bed after Mark. We got to bed at the same time now. I looked at my wrists and was surprised at how clean they were. Mark convinced me to stop a couple of months ago, but I was still startled by how bare my wrists were starting to look. I saw them as another reason to hate what I was doing to Mark. But Danny was so down on his luck, and so hot...
Fuck! I couldn't wait until the next night. I never knew how experienced Dan was... how skilled. Just thinking about it made me hard. I climbed into bed alongside Mark and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
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Everything's Alright
FanfictionTRIGGER WARNINGS: Anorexia, Depression, Anxiety, Self Harm. If you're sensitive to these things, I advise you don't read this. This is a Septicplier fic (Markiplier & Jacksepticeye)
