Hey guys! So... this is pretty much the end of this story and I'm kinda sad to let it go. But the next story is gonna be pretty cool so yay! But anyways, this chapter is the longest and most important chapter in this story EVER! A few words may be used that are insulting to some people and I do not mean them in that way. I am against people saying these things. So, let's get into it!
Jack woke up and, careful to not wake Mark, snuck into the kitchen and found Felix sitting at the counter sadly stirring his coffee.
"Are ye alright Felix? And don't ye fookin dare lie and say you're fine." Felix half-smiled at Jack's comment.
"Ok. I'm just a bit sad to leave you guys. I mean, I really really want to get back to Marzia. But it's always so much fun to be around you two."
"Don't worry Felix. PAX is in a couple months so we'll meet up then. Anyways, we don't need a con to meet. Calm the fook down. You packed up yet?" Felix chuckled and trudged to his room to pack. As he left he brushed past Mark who smiled to see Jack.
"Mornin cookie. Did you make this?"
"Nah. It's the coffee that Felix made." Mark sat down next to Jack and sighed.
"What's wrong markimoo?"
"Nothing. I just don't know what I'll do when you leave." Jack leaned over and kissed Mark lovingly.
"Who said I'm fookin leaving? I mean, at some point I'll have to leave to get more of my stuff...." Mark grinned and put his head on Jack's shoulder.
"What's up with ye Mark?"
"Whadda you mean Jack? There's nothing wrong. I just fucking love you too much to let you leave. Cause there's still like four months till PAX. This one'll be pretty fuckin important too." Jack nervously scratched his head. He secretly hoped that Mark hadn't caught onto his surprise for PAX yet.
"I-It will?"
"Yeah, ya doofus. It'll be the first PAX that we're together."
"Oh.. oh yeah! Yeah. So, not much planned today huh?" He said hurridly. Mark thought something was off with his boyfriend but didn't ask.
"Nah. Just gotta drop Felix off at the airport around ten and then we have the rest of the day to ourselves. I dunno what the fuck there is to d-" Mark was cut off by Jacks' lips crashing into his own.
"Wh-What the fuck Jack?"
"THAT'S what there is the fook to do."
Time skip to ten o'clock at the airport.
Intercom: Flight 363 to London connecting in Philadelphia now boarding.
"Well, guess I gotta go bros. Good thing we got here early cause of all those fans. See ya later. We can play Gang Beasts or some shit. Bye!" Felix waved as he began walking towards the gate.
Jack chuckled at a memory.
"What is it cookie?"
"Nothin. Just thinking of when you left Ireland and me missing you as soon as you let go." Mark smiled at Jack's rare sentiment.
"Man. That seems forever ago. C'mon, let's head out and find something to do. Orrrr just drive around making out at every stop." Mark smirked at the beet red blush spreading across his boyfriends' cheeks.
And....... they did just that. 😉
One month of cuddling and other stuff ;) later...
*yawn*
Jack stretched as he woke up and flipped around to see Mark.
Man, he still takes my breath away in the morning.
As he went outside the door his cell phone rang, showing an Irish number.
Phone conversation.
"Um hello? Who the fook is calling my phone?"
"It's Richard ye loud idiot. Your landlord...."
"Oh shite. What's this about?"
"You haven't been at your apartment in a fookin month! Where've ye been? If ye don't get back with an explanation you're kicked out!"
"I've been in LA visiting my boyfriend who was IN THE FOOKIN HOSPITAL. Geez. I'm allowed vacation."
"You had better get your arse back here to talk with me or you're kicked out!"
*Hangs up.*
End.
"Fookin idiot."
"Who was that cookie?" Mark came from behind Jack, placing his arms around his boyfriends waist and pulled him closer.
"Huh? Oh uh h-hey Markimoo. Just my stupid fookin landlord yelling at me."
"Aw baby cookie. Just don't let him get to ya. What's he fucking want anyway?" Jack sighed and Mark pulled him even closer.
"I gotta go back and 'talk' with him. But I already know he'll kick me out. Just don't know where I'll go..." Mark chuckled, startling Jack.
"You silly douche! Do I not exist with a house?"
"O-Oh. Sorry Mark. I guess I'm just not used to having a boyfriend yet...." Mark laughed at Jack's sheepishness.
"Yeah me neither. How soon are you gonna fly over there?"
"One, as soon as I can and two, we'll need TWO tickets cause your comin with and mayyybe meeting the rest of my family... ye know, my brother and maybe some other people."
"That sounds amazing." Jack squeaked as he was picked up and carried bridal-style to the couch. They lay there until Mark's stomach rumbled loudly. Jack chuckled as he headed to the kitchen to make breakfast.
"Thank you my lovely wife!"
"Oh, so I'm the wife in this relationship then?"
"Yes. Yes you are. One of us has to be the man here and that is mwah. Cause I has the muscles." Jack shook his head grinning as he walked into the kitchen. Mark is right in one way and he doesn't have any idea for what I have planned at PAX....
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A Chance Meeting: A Septiplier Fanfic. COMPLETED
Fiksi PenggemarJack (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...
