Jack walked over to him "Its me! Jack, your boyfriend!" Jack said quickly
Mark looked at jack confused "...i-i-im gay?.." Mark asked as he relaxed slowly
Jack nodded as he looked at him. "What do you remember mark?" Javk asked as he lead mark to the living room.
Mark scratched his head. He sighed "if I had to be honest ....I don't know who you are..." Mark said softly
Jack frowned but happily. "I-i understand, I'll give you time....." He stood up and walked up to his room. He sighed deeply but was happy mark may not be crazy anymore. He sat down on his bed as he waited until mark came to his room to talk to his on his own.
Mark sat on the couch. He thought hard about why his didn't have his memory but thought harder about the rows of black scares that ran up his arms, troso and back like tattoos. After a long while he finally got up and walked up stairs. He walked over to, who he recalled as Jack, jacks bedroom. He knock on the door softly
Jack looked up for his phone as he laid on his bed. He walked over quickly and opened the door. Jack smiled at Mark as he saw him
Mark smiled back slightly "I think that you wouldn't lie to me right?" He asked with a smile
Jack widened his eyes " n-no! I would never lie to you!" He said quickly.
Mark chuckled. "Alright....I just....don't remember if I used to or not" he said before he turned around and walked down the hallway.
Jack hesitated for a second but followed mark. "What do you remember about us?"
Mark stopped and looked at jack "about...us?" He asked with a blush.
Jack nodded slowly "its kinda important to me" he said
Mark turned towards jack and thought. He had a big blush for a second and quickly looked at jack only to turn around right away and go downstairs
Jack widened his eyes slightly "Mark, what's wrong? What do you remember?" He asked quickly as he followed fast.
Mark walked to the kitchen "Nothing." He said like his was brushing off as his blush was visible
Jack narrowed his eyes a little and tilted his head. He walked up to him as mark stood facing the cabinets. Jack sort of hugged him from behind, his hands on marks hips and his chest against marks back.
Mark widened his eyes and tried to turned arounf but was pinned between the counter and Jacks body. His legs almost became jelly as he was so shy and nervous at what Jack was doing to him. He didn't know him at all but he didn't dislike what was happening.
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Innocent Little Irish Boy -Septiplier-
Fanfic(WARNINGS: Gore, Blood, Smut, drugged actions, Darkiplier, Antisepticeye, and GROSS CREEPY THING SO IF YOU DONT LIKE THIS DONT READ THIS) Enjoy my story