Septiplier One-Shots

Goodnight

"...I will see YOU, in the next video!" Mark yelled, looking at his webcam. "BUH-BYE!" Mark waved and shut off his recording software and his computer, leaning back in his chair and running his hands over his face. He took off his headphones and exited the recording room, walking into the living room.

Mark smiled at the sight in the living room. Jack laid on his side on the couch, the wireless mouse in his hand while he slept soundly. Jack's laptop was open, showing he had been editing a video. Mark walked over and nimbly took the mouse out of Sean's hand, saving the video and shutting off the computer. Mark closed the device and placed the mouse on the coffee table, placing it over the laptop.

Mark gently grasped Sean's shoulder and shook, watching as the Irishman's eyes fluttered open.

"H-hey, Mark." Jack said, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. Mark sat next to him and put an arm around his shoulders, Mark nuzzling his head in the brown hair.

"What time is it?" Jack asked, adding a yawn at the end. Mark placed a sloppy kiss on his lovers forehead.

"About three in the morning." Mark said, moving his arm to Jack's waist. Jack placed a lingering kiss on Mark's cheek, Mark holding his boyfriend a bit closer.

"It's also time for you to get some sleep." Mark declared, taking his arm off Jack and setting his head on the pillow by the armrest of the couch so he was on his back. Mark held his hands out to Jack-like a baby wanting a bottle-and sleepily smiled, a pleading look in his features.

Jack softly giggled and crawled over to Mark, resting his head on Mark's chest. One leg was slotted between Mark's, Jack's arms being wrapped around Mark's torso. Mark held Jack by his waist, gently sliding one hand under his hoodie and rubbing the skin lovingly on Jack's lower back.

"I needed this." Jack said, sitting up a bit and drawing circles on Mark's chest. "It's been a long day." Mark gently pulled Jack back down, the Irishman kissing the American chest. Jack the leaned up, giving Mark a sloppy kiss on the lips.

"You're tired, aren't you, Jackaboy?" Mark asked between kisses, still rubbing the skin under Jack's hoodie.

"Just a bit, darlin'." Jack said, giving Mark one last kiss. "If I can talk to you then I'm fine."

Mark smiled. "As your lover, I have to make sure I look out for you." Mark explained. "As much as I would love to stay up and talk to you, and hug you and kiss you and say 'I love you' over and over, you need sleep."

It was Sean's turn to grin. "You can still do that, ya' know." he started. Mark laughed. "We can stay here like this and do all that."

"You're adorable." Mark said, kissing Sean's nose. "But you need to sleep. So, goodnight, baby boy."

"Goodnight, darlin'." Jack said. "I love you."

"I love you too." Mark said, closing his eyes after Jack laid back down, placing another kiss to Mark's chest. Mark squeezed Jack's waist and kept his firm grip, refusing to let go of Jack in the morning.

I think Pey is gonna be writing the oneshots until I'm done editing the tribute :D