Septiplier One-Shots

Missing You

Jack sat on the edge of the bed, pulling a shirt on over his head. He looked at the lump of covers beside him, them suddenly being thrown back and a head full of black and blue hair popping out. Jack smiled at the man, blushing when he saw that his boyfriend, Mark, was shirtless. 

"Hey..." Jack said, getting on his knees in front of the bed so he could look at the man. Jack gently cupped his face and Mark loosely held his wrists, Mark using his grip to an advantage and gently kissing Jack. 

"Morning..." Mark said, feeling Jack remove his hands. Mark quickly grabbed on of Jack's hands, holding it to his lips and pressing a kiss to it. Jack cupped Mark's face again, stroking the bit of stubble Mark had. 

"Go back to sleep." Jack whispered, running his thumb over Mark's bottom lip. "I gotta go back home." 

"You can't stay for just a little bit?" Mark asked sadly, sitting up and making sure the comforter covered his lower half. "I know your parents don't like me, but I never see you anymore."

"I can't, Mark." Jack said sadly, standing up and straddling Mark's hips. "I miss you too, but maybe we can go to the movies this weekend, yeah? My parents are gonna be visiting my sister so I'll be alone." Mark's hands were rubbing Jack's thighs as he spoke, Jack's arms looping around Mark's neck. 

"Can you stay for just a cuddle?" Mark asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Oh, damnit, you know I can't tell you no when you do that." Jack said. Mark smiled and lifted Jack off of him, laying him down on the bed. Mark laid down as well and was spooning Jack, placing kisses on his shoulders and the back of Jack's neck. 

"I love you." Mark said. "We can make this work, you know." 

"Yeah, I know." Jack said, gripping Mark's hands. "And I love you too."