Mark's POV

After Sean had admitted that he was gay he hadn't left Mark's side, everywhere Mark was you'd see Sean with him. Mark had noticed this and was inbetween being amused or being annoyed.

Sean was still the same as before, just glared at the ground whilst following behind Mark. Though he is eating properly now which is better, his body had filled out perfectly and was now looking much better than the stick figure he was before. And Mark had been unashamedly staring at his ass everytime Sean was in front of him.

Mark and Sean were in study period right now, which was in the library. Mark was reading one of the books and Sean was restlessly fidgeting and looking over shoulder, he was paranoid about something. Mark didn't know why though, there was only a couple people in the library, he and Sean were right up the back away from everyone else.

Mark raised his eyes from his book and to Sean.

"Are we out of sight?" Sean asked looking anxious.

"Yeah, I knew you didn't like being around people so I chose the most hidden place, nobody can see us." Mark said calmly. Sean nodded and visibly relaxed a bit.

Mark lowered his eyes back to his book and continued reading.

'He's giving you that look again.' Dark amused, Mark looked up slightly and sure enough Sean was looking at him with a dazed look.

"Yes Se-"

"Call me Jack." His voice was low. Mark's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Okay, Jack"

~Two hours later~

"Lights out!" A guard yelled from outside the cells in the hallway. Mark rolled his eyes and laid back down on the bed. The lights went out and the only source of light left was the moonlight seeping in through the very small window. Well and the flashes of lightning from the storm outside.

Mark knew Jack was watching him, he always was. Mark flipped onto his side facing the Irishman, he could just see the outline of him. They both laid there silently watching each other.

All of a sudden Jack is standing up and walking over to Mark.

"Move over." Jack ordered. Mark looked up shocked.

Mark didn't say anything, he just moved back towards the wall, the bed was very small and made to fit only one person. Jack didn't seem to give a fuck. He climbed into the bed and faced the other direction. Mark was still in slight shock staring at the back of Jack's head. Then without any warning Jack moved back so he was pressed against the blue haired man, who gasped quietly. His arm was hovering over Jacks waist not knowing what to do in this situation, he'd never been in one like this.

Jack's hand reached out and grabbed Mark's arm pulling it down so it was around his waist.

"Jack what ar-"

"Just shut up and lay with me."

Okay so I had to make this a bit shorter because my brother is coming over today and I need to clean my room, but nonetheless I decided to upload today, with a bit of Septiplier action! Hope you enjoy 💚💙

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