Septiplier one shots ^_^

Bad dreams

"Jack!" Mark desperately clung to the slowly snapping rope, the only tether he had to the cliff above the drop. "Please, pull me up!"
"Why should I?" Jack laughed, cold, cruel, unlike the warm Irish man he loved "less problems for everyone"
"Jack... D-don't say that." He choked out, his hands burning as he started to loose his grip
"Why not?" The Irishman mocked "less competition for youtubers, less money spent by your housemates" Jack walked closer to the edge and took hold of the end of the rope, inspecting the knot that kept it tied to a nearby fence post
"J-Jack please! Don't do this to me!" His voice broke and tears started to fall down his cheeks as his grip tightened again, this wasn't real. This wasn't real. This WAS NOT REAL.
"Crying now? God, for the 'strong man' you sure are a baby" the insults kept coming and Mark just bit his lip hard, doing whatever he could to block them out.
Then jacks hands reached for the knot, and slowly, started to pick at it
"Honestly" he chuckled "I'll be glad to be rid of you"
That broke Mark. He could damn near hear his heart shatter, by those 8 words. Did Jack realise?
Probably
Mark just looked up at him, tears caught in his eyes
"I love you Jack. Goodbye"
And he dropped the rope.
He screamed
He fell

He woke up, screaming, in bed. His heart pounded, his body drenched in sweat, and tears still falling from his eyes.
"Mark?" He heard a familiar Irish voice "isn't it too early to be shouting?" He asked, chuckling as he walked into his boyfriends room. Until he saw the American
"Oh god Mark!" Jack raced to him, quickly wrapping his arms around Mark, running one hand through his hair and humming quietly to him. Mark had done this to Jack before, and it helped calm him down. From everything. And thankfully it worked for Mark too. When Mark had calmed down again, Jack looked at him, and Mark weakly smiled
"What happened?" The green haired boy asked
"J-just a b-bad dream" Mark mumbled, and Jack realised he didn't want to say more.
He kissed his boyfriends head and sighed gently
"What am I going to do with you Mark? You gave me a heart attack there! Are you going to be ok?"
"Yeah" Mark mumbled, but when Jack got up Mark looked up at him, sadly
"But can you sleep here tonight?" He asked, Jack smiled and nodded, climbing him beside his boyfriend and curling against him as Mark put an arm around him
"I love you Jack, so much"
"I love you more markimoo." He smiled at his boyfriend, who was about to argue
"And you can't convince me otherwise"