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Jack made his way into the kitchen, it was around five thirty. And Jack was hungry, Mark was busy getting pizza for dinner and said that Jack shouldn't eat anything to spoil his appetite. Jack was snooping around the cupboards, then finding the jar of cookies. Jack then noticed the note on the side if it:
'Jacky,
Please don't eat these before dinner, it'll spoil your appetite.
I'm going to be home soon with pizza.
Hugs and kisses,
Markimoo'Jack rolled his eyes and took the lid off, sticking his hand in the small jar. The front door opened,
"I'm home~!" Mark called. Jack shoved two cookies in his mouth and put the jar back in the cupboard. Mark made his way into the kitchen, placing the box on the counter. Jack swallowed the cookies before Mark made eye contact with him.
"Hey, baby..." Mark pecked Jack's lips, suddenly tasting the cookies Jack had shoved in his mouth. Mark noticed crumbs on his lips and looked upset.
"Jack... Did you eat out of the jar?" Mark asked, sternly. Jack ran, but Mark grabbed his waist and pulled him back.
"I'm sorry, baby... But this needs to happen." Mark pulled Jack over to a chair and lay him on his knee.
"Mark, I was only joking. I still want dinner. Hehehe!" Jack said, but Mark just pulled down his skinny jeans and briefs, revealing his bare bottom. Mark sighed,
"You asked for it!" He struck Jack's backside."Ow, ow, ow..." Jack whimpered, tears pricking his eyes. Mark struck it again,
"Ow...." Jack started crying.
Mark stuck it three times in a row.
"Ouch!" Jack squeaked, Mark pulled his hand back farther, striking as hard as he possibly could. Jack fell from Mark's knee, his pants and briefs down to his lower thighs, And his backside was a soft red color.
"Wah...." Was all Jack could get out, cowering in a fetal position. Mark reached his hand toward him, And Jack started bawling.
"WAH...!" Jack screamed as he sobbed like a baby. He was helpless, he couldn't walk, because of the burning feeling of his backside, and he couldn't get up. And Mark heard his dark side laugh. (Dark: ' Mark: ")"Well done..."
"It's not right."
"What's not right? Punishing your baby?"
"Yes..."
"Weakling... I would've smacked him with a belt."
"Shut it..."
"I'm Seán, I'm such a baby... Wah, wah, wah!"
"Shut up!"
And Dark disappeared.Jack was shaken, he was picked up by Mark.
"Shh, shh... it's okay, daddy's here." He said, placing a hand on Jack's bottom. Mark saw Jack wince in pain as he began rubbing his bum gently.
"Doesn't it feel better now?" Mark asked, Jack sniffed and nodded, smiling a bit. All Jack could get out at the moment was just chokes and little sobs.
"I understand, you're upset... And I'm sorry for spanking you." Mark said, and Jack nuzzled his splotchy red face into Mark's chest. Mark bounced Jack up and down a bit,
"We might need some ice for that." He said, Jack looking up when he said that.Mark grabbed an ice pack,
"Hold still." He said, Jack made an inhuman noises when the ice pack touched his backside.
"It hurts!" Jack screamed,
"I'm sorry, baby. Next time don't eat anything before dinner!" Mark said.«This is super short!»
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Septiplier One-Shots
FanfictionMAY HAVE SOME TRIGGERS, PLEASE SKIP IT OFFENDED. Septiplier One-Shots, Mostly Very Easy For Me To Write! Fluff Angst Because I Wouldn't Wanna Upset Jack With Other Ones, Okay?