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Jack woke up with a start.
Now I know what you're thinking, Jack, weren't you just at the airport? Didn't you just find out Mark was your mate? Sadly enough, this was a dream and Jack was still indeed, on the plane.
Tears weld up in the omega's eyes at this thought, of course it was a dream, fantasy... Mark was too perfect to be a wolf, a monster like himself, let alone be his mate.
"Please be seated and fasten your seat belts, we are descending down in Indianapolis International Airport." Passengers groaned, stretched and sat silently as the plane landed.
Jack's heart was racing from anxiety.
'What if my heat does start early? What if Mark isn't there to stop a dirty old omega if it does?'
All these thoughts led him to grab his suppressants as soon as he walked into his gate. He sighed and walked to baggage claim.
The young omega rocked on his heels, leaning forward and craning his neck in order to get a better look at the belt.
"Wade! Stop! You saw me literally twenty minutes ago on the plane! Let go!" Bob... Jack spotted his bag, grabbed it, and quickly turned around, scanning the area. His eyes landed on Wade clung to Bob fake sobbing loudly when people passed.
"Hey guys!" Jack approached quietly, startling the two.
Wade gasped and let go of Bob. Jack fell to the ground with a thump as Wade tackled the youngest.
"Jack! Oh Jack! I'll never let go, Jack!" Bob was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe while Jack struggled to breathe under the giant goofball on top of him.
"Bob! Get him off!"
"Okay okay, Wade you're crushing him."
Wade stood and helped Jack off the floor as well.
"I'm glad you're here also, Mark's flight was delayed but we'll meet him at the convention later, come on, let's grab some food and drop our stuff off at the hotel before heading out." Bob stated, grabbing his bags and leading the other two out the doors and towards the streets.
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"Shut up, Wade!" Jack screamed when he insulted Jack's outfit whilst the younger signed a fan's t-shirt.
"Um... Jack?" The fan's voice was soft, almost inaudible, "Where's Mark?"
Jack's heart fluttered at his friend's name.
"His flight was delayed, he'll be here later though, closer towards the time his panel is." The fan nodded and thanked the trio before leaving.
"Mark better hurry up, that's the eighth time someone has asked where he is!" Bob yelled, leaning against the wall.
Jack silently sipped at his Slurpee, laying down on the floor by his friends. They had all decided not to wander around too much until Mark showed up.
Muffled screams echoed through the ground floor, startling the three when it got louder. Wade ran towards the crowd yelling "20/20/20 MODE ON FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S IS EASY!"
Wade fell to the ground soon after he said that, a sassy Mark on top of him, gripping his shirt with both hands.
"YOU FUCKING TAKE THAT BACK YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT!" Mark yelled.
The four laughed while the others pushed themselves off the floor and hugged.
"Come on, the panel's gonna start soon." Mark said, tilting his head towards the show room door to their left.
Jack's senses heightened, he faintly smelled another wolf, an alpha. He shook off the thought and followed his friends into the room and backstage, waving to fans as he made his way through.
The scent got stronger the further he went into the room.
'Maybe a fan is an outlawed wolf...' The omega thought sadly, 'Oh well, it was probably for the best if that is so.'
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Mark smelled another wolf as well, triggering his eyes to start changing, leaving golden spots along his chocolate brown iris. Mark had always been protective over his friends and family.
A silent growl sounded to his right, he stopped and let his friends pass, glancing through the crowd before making eye contact with glowing green eyes. Mark stopped his eyes from changing but snarled at the young alpha who was staring down the group.
The elder alpha noticed Jack stop in the corner of his eye and turn towards him and the other wolf. The Irishman gasped silently and grabbed my wrist.
"Don't mess with that guy, Mark, you don't know what he is." Jack said, pulling him away frantically.
The other alpha stood and slowly made their way towards the two. Jack's nostrils burned the closer he got.
'no no no no, he's outlawed, he's one of Lucas' old friends... no no no Mark stop resisting and go!' Jack thought, tears forming in his eyes as he tried to shove his friend through the door as quickly as he could.
"Mark please!"
"Well well well... Is this the young prince? After so many years? Have any pups yet? Is this mutt your mate?" Issac said in a growl-like tone. Jack shoved Mark through the door and slammed it shut.
"Jack? Who was that? What did you mean when you said 'I don't know what he is'? Young prince? You're not Bambi!" Mark chuckled before going serious again, "And what did he mean by pups? Jack..?"
"Mark! Jack! Come on, the panel is starting!" Wade yells from the stage entrance.
"I'll tell you at the hotel, okay?" Jack mumbles before jogging up to an audio guy and getting hooked up to a mic. Mark follows reluctantly and stands with the others. Mark clears his throat and cuffs the mic with his hand.
"Hello~ Ladies and gentlemen" Fans screamed from behind the curtains, "Yes, 'ooo' indeed, are you ready for the most non-professional panel you've ever been to in your life? Well, introducing, straight from Dublin, Ohio... right? Okay, Bob!"
Bob walked on stage and an audio clip played a comedic "Next time you feel like showing off... don't" making the crowd laugh and cheer. Marks smiles at the other two and continues.
"And introducing, straight from..." Mark looks to Wade, "Where?..."
"Milford, Ohio, the tall, goofy guy, the thunder from down under, Wade!"
Wade ran on stage, arms in the air and hugged bob. The crowd cheered once more. Jack gets nervous and sighs.
"And last but definitely not least, definitely not the shortest of the bunch by a huge margin, the greatest man to ever do a VO in a correct way ever," Mark started to shuffle on stage, "with his hands covering his mouth... Me!"
The crowd cheered the loudest for him as he shuffle across stage, ooing with the crowd. Wade extended his hand, expecting a high-five but instead got a headbutt from the short alpha, Bob got the same.
Jack shifted from one foot to the other, shaking his hands to dry the nervous sweat that had gathered.
"And wait..." Mark looked off stage at Jack, "we might have one more person joining us today..."
Wade covered his mouth and proceeded to look confused.
"Straight from Dublin, Ireland," The crowd cheered loudly for the omega, reassuring him, "No? Not Dublin? Oh.. Straight from somewhere in Ireland, where there's more sheep than there are people, Jacksepticye!"
Jack jogged on stage, danced stupidly, and waved to the cheering crowd.
"There we go! We're all here and I think there are actually more people here than there was yesterday! Take that PewDiePie!" The room went silent before Mark coughed and covered up his comment. "Anyways, hi. welcome to the panel!"

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Mac Tíre | Septiplier AU
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