Hey guys! Just thought I'd put a new part up even though no one read chapter 1 yet. Anyways, here goes?
Mark's POV
"W-What do you mean, not me? I don't know you at all!"
This is just so confusing.
I realized the cute (what am I saying?) Irish man looking at me with almost... hatred. That's strange, I thought he was nice.
(J) "Yeah, you! I just can't get from your stupid channel. You're stealing all of my sub's!"
"Wait, you're a youtuber?"
(J) "Yeah. Jacksepticeye. You know, the fookin loser people unsub from and sub to you!"
" But... I didn't tell them to unsub you! I actually told them to check your channel out but I didn't know this would happen!"
Jack's POV
"You did? Hmph. Why are you even over here instead of dumb LA?"
(M) "Just traveling. I thought Ireland would be beautiful and green, not a bucket of rain."
"Whatever. Just leave me alone Mark."
I moved my arms up to shove him and he was just so... built. I felt almost a tingle when I touched him and he just looked at me and walked out, a slight pink tint to his cheeks.
Mark's POV
Damn damn DAMN!! Why did he hate me when he just looked so... cute. Why was I thinking about him like that? It's just, the way he said my name, in his Irish accent... *sigh* I should just forget about it. "Ugh, stop blushing dammit!"
Third person POV
But neither of them forgot about each other. Sleep was very hard to find that night.... and was filled with dreams hard to describe. (Ok, it's really that I'm too lazy to create dreams so, yeah)
Hey again! I might start another fanfic if you all like this one! It's getting pretty interesting lately... 😉. Sorry if you think the chapters are too short... Writer's block is a bitch! Sorry this one is so short!
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A Chance Meeting: A Septiplier Fanfic. COMPLETED
FanfictionJack (or Sean) McLoughlin is becoming depressed because his subscribers are losing interest and watching some weird Asian-looking dude who calls himself 'Markiplier'. One night he goes to the bar and meets someone he didn't expect or want to see...
