Ahhhhh I'm so sorry I haven't updated in ages ;-;
I was more in the mood to make edits and I kinda had a few panic attacks and uncreativity which isn't even a word but just pretend it is I guess.
I'll try to update more tho, I'm sorry :((
-J-
Jack glanced around the airport, trying to find his fire-head of a friend. Thinking his neon red hair would make him easier to find, his height was a problem. Mark was drowned between many (surprisingly tall) people.
But for Mark, spotting the green haired Irishman wasn't hard. He dodged all the different heads around the airport, like Jack was glowing somehow. He could tell it was him, like he was a windigo looking for one of the until dawn characters.
All Jack could see was a small man running towards him with his arms extended for a hug. Mark didn't intend for the hug to send them flying onto the ground, he just missed his little buddy so much, which led to him being on top of that buddy of his.
"Are you that excited to see me holy fuck dude?" Jack chuckles as he pushes Mark off of him "I guess so haha" Mark grabs Jack's hand and helps him up.
"That was definitely a normal way to greet me, amazing start to this week" Jack jokes and receives a pout from his friend "shut up!" Mark yells.
Jack and Mark continue to chat and laugh on their way out of the airport. They reach Mark's car and Mark goes ahead and grabs Jack's bags to put in the car, but he's only met with a touch from another individual's hand. It was rather shaky. He glanced up in sequence with the Irishman infront of him and he felt the whole world pause for a second.
His eyes, how come he has never noticed how blue those eyes of his were? People would say this is pretty cheesy, but his eyes are surely easy to get lost in.
"Mark?" The red-haired man gets snapped back into reality by his buddy's voice "you okay there?"
"Oh yeah, I'm fine!" Mark says as he lifts his friend's bag and places it in the car "Let's get going, Matt and Ryan are waiting for us" Mark smiled and received a smile back.
They drove off, Jack looking out the window in awe. Mark glanced at him and watched him for a while, admiring how cute he looked while he let in all the unfamiliar scenes in his system. He was met, yet again, with those crystal blue eyes of his.
He wished to stay drenched forever, in those rain-blue eyes, in those... soul-reaching crystals, not moving a muscle nor breathing, just savoring this turquoise ache against his heart and Jack against his body.
"Um Mark, if you don't focus on the road we're probably gonna die before we even get to Matt and Ryan" Jack laughs, yet again, waking Mark up from his imaginations.
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Jack admired Mark's huge home as they drove closer. He spotted Matt and Ryan in the backyard playing with Chica and Lego and he smiled to himself.
They exited the car and carried the bags to the front door as Jack waited for Mark to pull out the keys. "Welcome to our house. Come freely, go safely, and leave some of the happiness you bring" Mark smiled as he opened the door.
"Don't be so humble, you're not that great" Jack sticks his tongue out at Mark as he enters the house. Jack gets hit with the scent of cinnamon pie, kind of like what Mark smells like.
Matt and Ryan entered the house through the back door and went to go greet their friend. Chica and Lego beat them to it though. Chica was jumping on Jack and Lego was sniffing him all around.
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Septiplier One-Shots
FanfictionA series of oneshots that express the love Jack and Mark share. Join us along this journey and watch these two goobers as they explore many prompts and ideas~ disclaimer: These fics are in no way associated with Markiplier or Jacksepticeye. It is pu...