A/N before I start, I'm just making this up. I don't think Jack has really done this, it's just for the story. THIS IS NOT REAL! and idk if this needs a trigger warning but I'll add one just in case (You'll see when you read it).
Jack's POV
I wake up in my love's arms, and I smile. Knowing I can be here with Mark and that he can be mine makes me extremely happy. I wake up, and notice that my arm is sticky. I look down at it and my eyes widen. Shit! Is that from me?! I thought everything was fine! I started to get out of Mark's arms, but he pulls me back."Maark! I need to use the bathroom," I whined.
"But Jack, I want to lie here with you."
"But I need to use the bathroom, and get some clothes on," I blush, remembering last night.
I see a slight blush on Mark's face as he lets me go. I quickly get on some clothes and head to the bathroom. I didn't have to use it, but I desperately needed to check something. I had to fix it before Mark saw. I quickly enter the bathroom, close the door and lock it. I move my bracelets from my arm and look at the spot I was concerned about. (It's the bracelets you see him wear in vlogs and stuff. This is not the reason he wears them though. Again, this is just for the story).
I see that everything is fine and let out a sigh of relief. I wash my arm, then a thought occurred to me. Wait. If that wasn't from me, where did it come from?I walk into the bedroom and see that Mark was sitting on the edge of the bed. He looks up and smiles at me. I give him a slight smile back and sit next to him. I notice that one hand is over the other.
"Hey Mark, everything okay?" I ask, pointing to his hands.
"Uh..y-yeah..everything's fine. Why?"
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I Wouldn't Do That, If I Were You
FanfictionMark and Jack have feelings for each other, but neither of them know it yet. When Jack flys to LA and stays at Mark's place, things can get...interesting. If you couldn't already tell, yes, this is a Septiplier fanfiction. Sorry if you don't like it...