Septiplier One Shots

Courage (Sad)

[this story is from Mark's POV and has suicidal and depressing behavior]
I have a wonderful boyfriend. His name is Jack. He is the nicest, most caring, lovable, and best boyfriend a man could have. By I'm concerned about Jack. He hasn't been himself lately.
"Hey Jack!" I said when I saw him. We were going on a date.
"Hi.. Mark." He said. He seemed to be completely drained.
"Hey. Are you ok?" I asked his holding his chin.
"I'm fine." He looked away. I let go. Usually he's this happy, loud, confident man. He's been acting like this lately. It concerns me. "What are we doing? You wouldn't tell me,"
"I figured.." I said gesturing my arm over to the truck with lots of blankets and pillows in the back. "We could just go out in the middle of nowhere and cuddle under the stars."
"Wow Markimoo. That's very thoughtful." Jack said.
"After you." I said. We got into the back.
-Time skip to afterwards-
[Jack's POV]
"Wow Markimoo that was amazing." I told Mark. I was tired.
"Well I'll see you tomorrow?" Mark asked.
"Yea." I said. I looked down at the ground as I said that. 'Tomorrow'. That sounds like a nightmare. Mark was going to drop me off at my house.
The car ride, we just talked. When we got to my apartment complex, I gave mark a kiss and got out of the car. I heard something fall but I didn't pay attention to it. I got out of the car. I ran up to my apartment. I can't do this anymore. I've been depressed ever since someone special in my life passed away. Mark doesn't know how I feel. I got a piece of paper. I wrote down some things. Next thing I remember was blacking out and feeling my soul slowly leave my body. I heard someone come in.
"JK-Y-Firgt-Yer-" It seemed to have been Mark. I could barley feel the tears hit my face and the arms around me. I couldn't feel anything anymore.
-AN-
I know I've been writing so many sad ones lately. I usually base my one shots off AUs I find on Vine. (Not copying just using for ideas) and they all just happen to be sad. I'm sorry XD