Septiplier One-Shots

Cutie

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It Was Raining Outside. Well, More Of A Downpour. Jack Was Busy Looking Out His Window, When A Knock Emitted From The Bedroom Door. "What's The Password?" Jack Asked, "I'll Give You Cuddles If You Open The Door, Jack." Mark Persuaded Him, And He Opened His Door. Jack Greeted Mark With A Warm Smile, Jumping Into His Arms. "You're Awfully Happy Today..." Mark Said, As He The Smaller Male Nuzzled His Head Into Mark's Chest. "You're Such A Cutie." Jack Looked Up When He Heard Mark Say Cutie, And Pushed Him Away. "What's Wrong, Baby?" The Older Male Asked, Jack Turned Away. "It's Nothing..." He Mumbled, "Baby, You Can Tell Me." Mark Stretched His Arms Out, Hugging His Boyfriend. "I Just Don't Like It When People Call Me Cutie. It's Embarrassing!" Jack Frowned, "I'm Sorry, Seán." Mark Sighed. "It's Okay.... I Guess." Jack Was Lifted Into Mark's Arms, Blushing. "Let's Go Cuddle..." Mark Smiled, Bringing Him Downstairs With A Fleece Blanket. "I Love You, Mark." Jack Snuggled Into The Blanket As He Was Put Down On The Couch, Feeling The Warmth Of The Fabric. The American Sat Down With Him, Bringing Jack Onto His Lap And Rocking Him Back And Forth. "I Wish You Were Small Enough For Me To Cradle You In My Arms." Mark Sighed, "I'm Already Small!" Jack Giggled. Mark Yawned, "But Not Small Enough.... Cutie." He Joked. Jack Blushed And Pushed Him Playfully, Making Mark Laugh.