Dance (septiplier story)

Smile

Middle school was hard, Mark and I had some arguments and we fought. But in the end he was always by my side and I appreciated that. Some kids called us names through out the whole time we were there, occasionally throwing some punches but we always stood up for each other.

He was my best friend and I could ask for someone better. He listened, and genuinely cared  for me, he was such a loving, sweet guy.

He decided to dye his hair a collage of multiple colors, first pink followed by purple, blue and now red. Which suits him, I just dyed my hair green. He called me his clover, since I'm Irish and all, which I find a bit racist.

We're all in high school now, about a week in. Mark joined the football team and I joined the orchestra. My main instrument was the violin, I enjoyed how calming it could be. Mark attended the first show we put on, and rooted me on, always smiling at me and giving me the thumbs up every once in a while.

Currently it was 1:37 in the morning, and it was a Saturday tomorrow. No one was home since my parents were on business trips and well, all my siblings had already moved out.

I turned on the lamp that was on the desk, searching for my phone. I unlocked it and went to Messages.

Marki🐮<3
The contact read as I giggled childishly at it.

Hey Mark, are you awake? sent 1:40

I waited, staring at the screen blankly as my vision went blurry.
I blinked a couple of times and saw that Mark had answered.

Marki🐮<3
I am now:P delivered 1:42

Can you come over pleasee:( sent 1:43

Marki🐮<3
Alright babe;) delivered 1:43

My cheeks flushed a deep red at the nickname, but since it was dark in my room it was barely noticeable. I set my phone on my bed and looked at my ceiling and pulled up my blanket, turning on to my side.

The doorbell rang and I threw the blankets off, running to the door. I opened it and saw Mark, still in his PJ's, which were decorated with pink mustaches scattered all over them. "Are you going to let me in or?" He asked, looking up at him.

"Don't get sassy with me," I chirped, moving out of the entrance as he walked in, closing the door behind him.

"Why'd you ask me to come anyways?" I shrugged and flopped onto the couch which wasn't that far from the entrance. "I was boreed," I whined out, sticking my bottom lip out at him.

He gave me a pity smile and sat on the couch as well, putting my feet on his lap since I was laid on the couch.

Our breathing synchronized as Mark started to run my feet, and I smiled in return. I hummed lowly and closed my eyes, enjoying the other's hand massage.
"Wanna go to my room?" I asked breaking the silence. He nodded and we both got up, I walked up the stairs and he followed, making it to my room. He closed the door and I sat on the bed, patting next to me as a gesture for him to sit. He walked over and I looked down at his feet, noticing he had no shoes on. I looked at his face, his eyes focused on my wall that had photos of us when we were smaller.
"Do you remember our show?" How could I forget? It was the day of the talent show, and we decided to put on a little show. We both danced until our hearts content.
"Yeah.." I whispered, looking at the wall as well, my hand finding Mark's, as we tangled our fingers together.

It was a long while until we finally looked at each other. His eyes glistened as the moonlight struck them. He leaned in closer, his breathe hitched. We rubbed the tips of our noses together, our lips barely touching. His strong hands cupped my face and he pulled me in, closing the gap In between us.

[ Mark's POV ]
I looked into Jack's gorgeous deep ocean blue eyes,

I've liked him for a while but I never thought he had felt the same way..

I slowly leaned in more as our lips fully touched, he seemed surprised at first but melted into the kiss quickly. Jack wrapped his arms around my torso as I stroked his cheek.

We kissed for what seemed like hours, but in reality it was only about two minutes. He pulled apart and licked his lips, "wow.." Jack spoke, I just nodded.

[ Jack's POV ]
Oh my god..
Mark Fischbach just kissed me!!!
I mentally fangirled as I tried to act normal.
"We should get some rest. Do you want to stay over?" Mark just smiled, his eyes were still locked with mine. I turned off the lamp and snuggled under the covers, Mari crawling over me and did the same.

He wrapped his strong arm around me and I turned over to him, slightly cuddling in his chest. We stayed in that position for a while until I finally heard soft snores, which were adorable. There was a strand of hair covering his eye and I moved it out of the way, so I could admire his whole face. I took off his glasses and put them on the desk, placing my lips on his forehead. "I have never seen anything so beautiful..." I said calmly then closed my eyes, feeling tired all of the sudden.
And with that I feel asleep, with the thought of Mark sticking in my head.
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A/N: hey everyone, so sorry I haven't been updating this story. Im working on two at the meantime so please spare me some extra time☺️thank you everyone! -Alex