I don't know what was going through my head when I write this, but I thought it was a good idea. Send some requests and I'll gladly write them! :)
-Pey
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"WHAT THE HELL?!" a voice yelled from upstairs, causing the two men to look at the ceiling. The smaller one, Jack, went into complete shock at hearing the word, surprised by hearing his daughter say that. A few minutes passed and a faint thump was heard, followed by a small whine of pain,"THIS IS BULLSHIT!" the girl yelled again. This time Jack set his coffee mug down on the counter and started for the stairs, arms wrapping around his waist the only thing stopping him.
"Jack, honey." The second man, Mark, cooed to his husband, kissing his temple at the end. "Let's just go take a look." Jack slowly nodded, turning around and giving Mark a peck on the lips. Jack turned back around, going up the stairs with Mark behind him, Mark's hand on the small of his back.
The two continued walking towards their daughter's room, then paused. Another noise was heard, but it was coming from behind them. Mark and Jack looked at each puzzled, both walking back to the second door on the right, hearing the noise again. The two men became even more confused, for that was Mark and Jack's recording room. Mark slowly pushed open the door, revealing a sight that made both men smile.
There their 14 year old daughter was, sitting in front of Mark's recording setup playing something on the computer. She was wearing Mark's headphones, which were just a tad too big on her, biting her lip in concentration as she clicked the mouse frantically. Her eyes were fixated on the screen, the light of whatever she was playing barley illuminating her face. She suddenly jumped back, letting out a small squeak in the process. The computer monitor then went black, the title screen appearing in the game she was playing.
"What the shit." she said flatly, leaning back in the chair and running her hands over her face.
"Piper?" Jack asked, taking a step in the room. Piper shot up in her chair, Mark's headphones sliding down to her neck with the sudden movement,
"O-oh!" she said. "Hi, Papa."
"What's going on?" Jack asked, crossing his arms over his chest. "Why are you swearing? You know you're not supposed to do that." Piper let out a small sigh and bit her lip. Mark had picked up the meaning of the habit long ago, realizing she was uncomfortable with something. Mark took a step closer to Jack, sliding an arm around his waist as a sign to quit being so stern.
"I was playing Five Night's At Freddy's." Piper said. "I got through all six nights a few hours ago. I'm trying to beat 4/20 mode."
"Wait, seriously?" Mark said, smiling, squeezing Jack's waist out of excitement.
"Y-yeah." Piper said bashfully, her face becoming tinted with pink.
"Scoot over!" Mark exclaimed, walking over to Piper. "I'll show you how it's done!" Piper scooted over and Mark sat by her, him pulling her into his lap to save space. Mark grabbed the headphones off Piper's head and placed them on his own, reaching behind him and handing Piper the wireless pair. She placed them on her head and adjusted them, letting Mark have the mouse.
"Mark." Jack said. "Piper's swearing and she knows she's not supposed too, and now you're just going to encourage her?" Jack was still new to the whole parenting thing, not being as experienced as Mark who had nieces and younger family members to play with and entertain. Jack wasn't sure what he was doing, but he did know that his daughter cursed, and she needed to at least be scolded for it.
"Jack, baby, just relax!" Mark said. "I'm just having some fun with our daughter!" He started the night and pulled up the camera. He checked Pirate Cove then put the camera down, only to get jump scared by Bonnie. Piper and Mark both jumped at the noise, Mark saying his famous "CHEESUMS" in the process.
"What the fück?!" Mark yelled, his voice cracking in the process.
"Seriously, Dad?" Piper asked. "What the hell? You're supposed to check the doors first for Bonnie. Scott updated the game so they all spawn randomly except Freddy."
"You choose to tell me now?" Mark asked, laughing at the end.
"Let me show you how it's done!" Piper informed her dad, taking the mouse from Mark's hand.
Jack may have been a little angry at his husband, but he couldn't deny the cutest thing he had ever seen was Mark teaching Piper how to be the next King Of Five Night's At Freddy's. Jack took pictures of the two, making one his phone wallpaper and putting a few on Twitter and Instagram for the fans to see. He sent a few to Mark, who thanked him later with a few kisses.
A few days later, Mark left to go see his Mom who was in the hospital after breaking a leg. Mark gave Piper a huge hug before he left, wishing her luck on beating the game. A few hours after Mark left, Jack went to check on Piper, smiling as he saw her sitting in the same spot, the same look of concentration on her face. She had on Mark's flannel that he had given to her long ago-that she wore all the time-and it was still incredibly large on her-she wanted to wear it even more after Mark told her it was his 'lucky flannel'. Jack snapped a picture of her and sent it to Mark.
"She's beating it with or without you! :) xx"
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Septiplier One-Shots
FanfictionA series of oneshots that express the love Jack and Mark share. Join us along this journey and watch these two goobers as they explore many prompts and ideas~ disclaimer: These fics are in no way associated with Markiplier or Jacksepticeye. It is pu...