Sean's POV.
I wake up cuddled up to Mark. I sigh happily, smiling.
"Babe..?" I poke his face gently.
"Hm..?" He asks, running his fingers through my hair.
"You hungry??" I ask. He nods.
"You stay in bed, I'll go make us some eggs or something, okay?" I move to get up but he grabs me and pulls me back down.
"Noo. Gimme a kiss." He says, making grabby hands at me. I smile at him and lean down, pecking his lips.
"I love you." I kiss his nose and get up, putting on Mark's shirt and my boxers.
"I love ya to." I leave the room and walk downstairs, into the kitchen. I open the fridge and grab some eggs and bacon. I get out everything I need and start making the food.
Mark's POV.
After jack left I got up and put on pajama pants, walking quietly downstairs. I make my way into the kitchen, being quiet so jack couldn't hear me. I slowly walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my head on his shoulder.
"I told you to go back to sleep." I chuckle.
"I know, but I didn't want to because I wouldn't be able to cuddle you." I say, kissing his neck.
"Well, the food is almost done." I nod and let go. I watch him finish the food, putting it on two plates.
"Here." He hands me a plate and a fork. We go and sit on the couch.
"Thank you for making breakfast." I say. He looks at me and smiles.
"It's fine. I was hungry so I was just gonna make myself food, but since I'm a very nice person i'd thought I'd make you some too." He says. I chuckle.
"Yeah, yeah. By the way, my ass hurts." I say. He laughs and we start eating.
"That's what happens when ya arse gets rekt by jackaboy!" I lightly punch his arm.
"Anyway, what do you wanna do today?" I ask. He shrugs.
"As long as I'm with you I don't care." I smile and finish the food.
"How about we just hang out with Sam for a little bit and figure something else out later?" I ask. He nods, finishing his food. I take his plate and mine, putting them in the sink.
"Let's go get dressed, yeah?" He asks. I nod and follow him up the stairs into my bedroom.
"You can just put on clothes of mine." He nods and I put on a shirt and some jeans.
"Thank you." He says, getting jeans on.
"That shirt is big on you." I say, chuckling. He smiles.
"I like it. Smells like ya." I smile.
"Let's go." We walk downstairs and open the door, walking over to Sam's. I knock on his door and it opens.
"Hey guys." Sam says. We both walk in.
"Hey." I say.
"What'd you guys want?"
"We wanted to know if you wanted to hang out?" Jack asks. Sam smiles.
"Sure. What do you wanna do?" We shrug.
"Mario kart..?" Sam asks, making me smile.
"Hell yeah." I say. We go upstairs into Sam's room. I sit on his bed and Jack sat in between my legs. We grab controllers and start playing.
~few hours later~
Jack's POV.
"NO! YOU ALWAYS CHEAT!!" I yell, climbing on top of Mark's lap.
"What? No I don't!" He says, hiding the controller behind his back.
"Why do you always take my controller!?" I lean to grab the controller but he grabs my neck, kissing me.
"Alright no make out sessions." Sam says. I pull away, blushing.
"I love you." He whispers. I lean in to his ear, quickly grabbing the controller.
"I love you too." I say, kissing his cheek. I turn back around and restart the race.
"It's weird seeing you guys kiss and shit." I chuckle.
"I like it so, I'm not gonna complain." Mark says, making me blush.
"Can we just play the game?" I ask.
"Yeah yeah. Calm your tits."
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The Messages || Septiplier (BoyxBoy) ✔️
FanfictionJack has been receiving some weird (but flattering) messages from a fellow classmate who he has never met before. His best friend, Sam, is in on it but won't tell Jack who it is or why he is being anonymous. When Jack eventually finds out who it is...