Septiplier One-Shots

Football Game

Pey is back!

Jack wrapped the blanket tighter around his shoulders, watching the football game as his husband, the band director, lead the high school band. He only came to these games for Mark, considering it was do cold he could get hypothermia without proper clothing.

The team jack was rooting for scored a touchdown, his husband, Mark, leading them in a victory song. Jack watched as Mark conducted the students, smiling when he saw the smile on Mark's face.

"He's such a nerd..." Jack thought. He looked at the clock and saw there was still 8 minutes left until third quarter ended, so he grabbed the spare blanket and walked over to the band section. Jack plopped himself down next to Mark, who was stuffing his face with nachos. Jack reached over and took one, smiling in delight as he hadn't had much to eat.

"Are you hungry?" Mark asked, setting down the nachos and taking Jack's blanket off his shoulders, draping it over their backs.

"I can ask one of the gophers to get you something." Mark offered, wrapping an arm around Jack. The 'gophers' are what the 8th graders were, who were basically waiters for the high schoolers.

"Nah." Jack said, relaxing into Mark. "I'm okay. I'll wait until we get home."

"Are you sure, baby?" Mark asked, kissing Jack's cheek.

"MR. FISCHBACH STOP BEING CUTE WITH YOUR HUSBAND." a girl in the trumpet section yelled. "ITS MAKING ME GAG."

This just made the couple laugh. The whole band was very supporting of their relationship, some of the girls even making them hug during games.

"BUT THEYRE SO CUTE TOGETHER." a boy in the clarinet section yelled.

"KISS KISS KISS!" the girl from before chanted jokingly, all the other band students joining in with her.

Mark and Jack looked at each other and laughed. Mark leaned in and gave Jack a peck on the lips, Jack gladly pressing back.

"I love you." Mark whispered, kissing Jack's forehead.

"I love you too." Jack said.

Just then, the audience burst into applause, the team making another touchdown. Mark stood up and started leading the band, Jack looking down at the field where the players were chest bumping. The cheerleaders were dancing to the bands music-Jack found it a bit boring and directed his attention back at Mark.

The song ended and Mark sat back down, Jack wrapping the blanket around both of them.

"PLAY YOUR INSTRUMENT IF YOU SHIP MARK AND JACK." the girl in the trumpet section yelled.

Mark and Jack laughed as eery instrument in the band section hit an off key note.

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