Septiplier [✔️] COMPLETED

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I keep getting closer and closer to Mark to try to make a move. He hasn't said anything about me moving closer so I assume it's fine. I get to the point were I was touching his knees.

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Jack's POV

I touched his knees and he looked at me with a smile. I looked up staring into his gorgeous brown eyes. He starts to lean in for a kiss. I grab his chin softly. Then the doorbell rings. "It's probably the pizza I'll get it." Mark says shyly. He hops off the counter to answer the door. I walk into the guest room and sit on the bed with the closed door in front of me. My head in my hands. 'Ugh why did I do that?' I thought to myself.

Mark's POV
The door bell rang as Jack grabbed my chin softly. I hoped off the counter and walked to the door. I answered the door and paid for the pizza. I set the pizza on the counter and thought 'why did I get the pizza instead of kiss him?'. I walked to Jack's room and knocked on his door. "Hey Jack can we talk?" I asked nervously. I heard no answer . I knocked again. A couple minuets later there was an answer. "*sniffles* y-yea come in." I was curious and scared to find what was in Jack's room. "H-hey you ok?" I ask. "Yea I'm good why do you ask?" Jack asks while looking down. "I heard you sniffle before I opened the door." I sit down next to him on the bed rubbing his back. I can tell he was crying. He didn't say anything. He just looked down at the floor. We sat in silence for a while. Then I looked up at him, but he was still looking at the floor. I can't stand seeing Jack so upset with tears in his eyes. I slowly grabbed his face gently. We stared into each other's eyes. I leaned towards him wanting our lips to connect. Soon we were kissing.

Jack's POV
I was surprised to feel Mark's soft yet firm hand gently grab my face. I didn't want Mark to see that I was crying, but it was hard to pull away. Soon I felt his lips on mine. I couldn't believe what was happening. The kiss didn't last long. When we both pulled away we locked eyes again, but not for long. We looked into each other's eyes then I looked back down to the floor. "Jack what's wrong?" Mark ask concerning. I say nothing. "Well if you won't tell me. Might as well tell you pizza is hear." Mark gets up and walks out of the room.

No one's POV
Jack picks up his head to see Mark gone. He thinks to himself 'Mark just kissed me and I couldn't say a word. What the hell is wrong with me?' He gets off the bed and walks to the kitchen. "What pizza did you order?" The Irishman asks while looking down. "Well...I didn't know what you liked and I didn't want to bother you so I ordered half cheese and the other half pepperoni." Mark said quietly.

They both took a piece of pizza and turned on the tv and ate in the living room. There was just noise coming from the tv until Mark finished his food and turned off the tv and turned to Jack. "Jack I'm sorry about kissing you earlier." Jack just sat there not saying anything and looking down at his food in his lap. "It's ok....i-it just threw me off and I didn't know how to react." Every time Mark would try to scoot closer Jack would simply back away. "I'm going to my room to finish unpacking." Jack got up from the couch and set his food on the coffee table and walked to the room.

Marks POV
I don't know why Jack is being like this, but he isn't going to talk about it. After he went to his room I cleaned everything up. I was done cleaning and went to my room to get changed into my warfstach pajama pants. I lay in my bed starring at the ceiling thinking about the kiss. 'I thought he felt the same?' I was mad at myself for what I did. 'What if I messed up our friendship?' I kept thinking until I fell asleep.

No ones POV
The house was silent. Mark was asleep while Jack was in his room sitting on his bed thinking of what he could do. He sits there for what feels like forever. 'I should go talk to Mark.' Jack thought to himself. He got up from his bed and walked into the living room looking for Mark. "Mark?" Jack looked around the living room. He walked into the kitchen looking for him. "Mark?" He called again. Still no answer and still didn't see him. He walked to the bathroom and still didn't see him. He walked to Marks bedroom. He opened the door and saw the blue/purple haired guy laying on the bed. Jack couldn't stop looking at him and couldn't stop blushing.

Jack had an idea. He opened the door wider to be able to walk through the doorway. He walked over to the side of Marks bed. He got on top of Mark while he was still asleep.