We're Not Friends || Septiplier AU

Chapter 6

A/N: Sorry I didn't update yesterday, I was busy and forgot.

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"Cry! Buddy!" Jack called.

School had finished about an half an hour ago and Jack was craving a release from the stress.

"Jack, it's nice to see you again, bro." He said and moved his mask out of the way of his mouth, keeping it over the top half of his face, and took another drag from his cigarette.

"Can ya light me a fag?" (A/N: IN IRISH SLANG 'FAG' MEANS CIGARETTE!)

"Sure," Cry said calmly, patting the sit beside him on the monkey bars in the abandoned playground. Jack climbed up and took the newly lit cigarette out of Cry's hand and breathed in the smoke. He could already feel the stress drifting out of his body in the little clouds of smoke leaving his mouth.

He breathed in more as Cry asked, "So, how's school?"

Jack pushed the smoke out of his nose, "I know you don't care," Jack smiled, feeling relaxed

"No, I actually do!" Cry laughed.

"Yeah, right! But since you asked... It's been pretty shit!" Jack giggled.

"Uh, how's Fe?"

"Good... I think he has a crush on the new transfer."

"Good. Hey, you wanna try something new?"

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Jack stumbled down the street towards Mark's place, he was going to do something he'd been wanting to do for ages.

He waddled up the small amount steps (that felt like a hundred) and lazily knocked on the Americans door.

The older of the two opened the door, "Oh, uh, hi there, Jack... What are you doing over this la-"

Before Mark could finish his sentence Jack had weakly slapped him across the face.

"Consider that a final warning. Don't ever talk about me behind my back again. Yer a fooking idiot and I hate ya." Jack slurred.

"Are you drunk or something?" Mark said more concerned about the man in front of him then how cold he was getting.

"Something like that..." Jack smirked knowing full well he just smoked weed. (A/N: SMOKE WEED EVERYDAY! No? Okay... I'll just leave............... AND I'M BACK! DID YA MISS MEH?)

"Jack... You're fucking high as a pigeon, aren't you?"

"Yeah..." Jack said finally realising what he did was wrong, he started to sob, "Y-Your not the idiot! I-I a-am!"

"No, no, no, no, no, Jack! Don't cry! Please don't cry..." Mark hugged him and rambled on about how Jack shouldn't cry and that he isn't an idiot, but Jack only heard a few certain words, 'don't cry, Love', 'believe me, Baby', 'you're so beautiful, Princess...'

"M-Mark,"

"Yes, Jack?"

"You called me some names..."

"What? When? I didn't mean to hurt you, baby!"

"There you go again..." The younger smiled, "and it was nothing bad ye big doof."

"W-What did I say?" Mark asked fear lacing his voice.

"Love, Baby, Beautiful and Princess..."

"S-Shit..." Mark whispered.

"What?"

"Nothing... Um, sorry if I made you u-uncomfortable... I just t-thought that mayb-" Jack cut him off with his lips. Mark slowly realised what was happening and kissed back. Mark nipped on Jack's lower lip asking to for entrance, the Irish boy opened his mouth and allowed Mark to enter it with his tongue.

Mark slowly snaked his hand down to Jack's bum and lightly squeezed, this was when Jack pulled away.

"W-Was that too much?" Mark asked but Jack had taken off down the street, "Jack?!"

The younger if the two had just realised what he was doing, he was kissing his arch nemesis, Mark Edward Fischbach.

Jack pulled out his phone, from his hoodie pocket, and looked down at it, '11:23pm'.

"Shit! M-My dads g-gonna kill me!" Jack said aloud. A drop of water fell onto his phone, Jack looked up, it wasn't raining, he touched his face. He was crying, again. He was so sick and tired of crying. Jack ran home as fast as his little legs could carry him.

"SEAN! WHERE THE FUCK WHERE YOU?!" Jack's 'Father' yelled, slurring.

"I was at my friend's house, he was tutoring me." Jack lied, covering up his tracks.

His father breathed in through his nose, "Do I smell weed?"

"Pardon?"

"I said, do I smell weed?!"

"No dad, I don't think you do, you're probably imagining things again." Jack said.

"Was that attitude?!"

"No, Pa..." Jack whispered, suddenly feeling scared.

"What was that?!"

"I said, no, Pa..." Jack said knowing what was coming next.