Septicplier oneshots

Training wheels part 2

I love everything you do when you call me fuckin' dumb for the stupid shit I do.

"HELLO WINDSOR WE ARE MOUSERAT AND WE ARE GOING TO ROCK YOU!" The lead guitarist yelled into a microphone. Everyone in the crowd screamed, and I should be screaming too but my head hurt too much. I was 100% drunk now fully plastered. I angrily looked at the enthusiastic crowd, I was bitter. I came here to have a good time with my friend and now he's been stolen away by a whore. I could see Mark and Deziray bouncing around to the music and having the time or their lives. That was supposed to be me...I drunkenly stumbled over to the two in the crowd. I could see Mark try to move Deziray and him away but there were way to many people in the crowd. "M-Mark we...we're leaving now!" I grabbed his arm and tried to pull him towards the door but he got loose of my grip. I turned around and went back to them. "I'm not going anywhere with you jack! Not while you're like this!" Mark yelled at me over the sound of the band playing. Deziray had now eventually noticed me trying to get Mark. "Hey man lay off aren't you happy your friend is having a good time." Deziray said angrily "Right Mark?" She leaned on him flirtatiously and grabbed his arm. I was filled with rage. I'm not the jealous type not at all but this girl was not right for Mark! not my Mark. I looked down and a bit defeated. She giggled "C'mon Mark let's go somewhere else it reeks of alcohol." She turned around but I grabbed onto Mark's arm and tried a different approach. I looked down and began to feel defeated he turned around and looked at me. "Mark please I wanna go." I said a bit quietly. "Well he doesn't want to go with you!" Deziray said and giggled she pulled Mark out of my grip and walked off. I stood sad and alone in a huge crowd of people jumping and having a good time like I was supposed to be. She ruined this night for me...

Wanna ride my bike with you.

I put my hood over my head I was drunk and didn't want people to see me like this, I didn't know much of anybody here but still. I shuffled around trying to look around and find Mark again but him and Deziray were lost in the crowd. All of a sudden I could hear Deziray talking, she was somewhere near me. "He's probably trying to get with you haha!" I heard her say, I knew she was talking about me. "No, no" I hear Mark respond, "Jack's not gay". I clenched my fist and began to blush. "Whatever you say I think he's a faggot haha!". I began to feel tears swelling up. "What the hell!?" Mark responded "Don't call him that!". My eyes widened. "What? why are you sticking up for that faggot?". After that I don't remember much of what they said after that because by then I had punched Deziray right in the mouth. She was now on the ground and yelling even though I didn't punch her that hard. All I could remember was tears on my face, Mark yelling at me, and some big guy took me and Mark out of the club, after we had gotten outside I sobered up a bit and things started to get less fuzzy. "What the hell was that!?" Mark was screaming in my face and shaking me like I was crazy, which at this point I kind of was. I could still feel the tears on my face. "I'm sorry I don't know." I whispered under my breath. "You don't know!?" He was still screaming. "I heard what you two were saying about me." I looked down and Mark let go of my shoulders. He looked at me. "I'm sorry too." He said. I looked up at him. "I shouldn't have talked to her this was our guy night, just us, best friends." There was a little bit of silence as I just stared at him. "Let's go home." He said, he grabbed my hand and he began to walk. He took a few steps and I walked while he held my hand then I stopped. "Mark" I said. "Yeah Jack?" He looked back at me and smiled. "I love you..."

Fully undressed no training wheels left for you.

We got to my house in no time really. Mark put the latter up. "Think you can make it up the latter?" He said. "Yeah I think so" I said quietly. I was quiet the whole time we were walking he said nothing either after I said I love you to him. "Try getting up it a little" I walked over to the latter. I began climbing up. I looked down and Mark put his thumb up as a sign of your doing good. I looked back up and kept climbing up until about halfway of the latter I looked back down and Mark was gone. I looked around more and he was nowhere to be found, he ran off. I made it into my bedroom and flopped on my bed and after about 10 minutes fell asleep.

I'll take them off for you...

Morning rolled around and I called it, hangover of the century I could only remember about a third of what happened last night. Me and Mark snuck out to see mouse rat, I got drunk, I think I hit someone, and we came home. After laying in agony in my bed for about 20 Minutes to check my phone and see of Mark texted me. I rolled over to my bed side table and grabbed my phone and sure enough on the touch screen it read: Mark, Text Message. I sat up and swiped my phone to unlock it and check the text. It read "Jack...what you said last night...you didn't mean it did you?" I scratched my head and rubbed my eyes. What does he mean I thought to myself oh no what did I say last night? I texted back "Uhm I'm pulling a blank here dude what did I say". For a while I had nothing, about 10 minutes later he texted back. "Jack...you said you loved me, and not in like a 'oh hey man I love you' you like confessed to me". I began shaking and blushing, I have a huge crush on Mark, I never wanted him to know but when I was drunk I must have. "No man I was drunk I would never say something like that I'm not gay". I began shaking as anxiousness built as it sent and he read it. I wanted another 10 minutes. He texted back "Yeah I didn't think of that sorry man, see ya at school". I'm sure at this point my whole face was red. I sighed, "close one" I said aloud. I got out of bed, washed my face, and got ready for school.