"The hills are alive, with the sound of music" Mark softly sang, making himself some food, Sean watching him closely. "With songs they have sung for a thousand years" he sang more, Sean smiled crookedly.
"I didn't know you could sing?" Sean commented and Mark jumped at the sound of his voice, almost as though he had forgotten he was there.
"All people can sing, some just shouldn't" he shrugged and Sean laughed, crossing his legs as he sat on the ground. "You've got an amazing voice! You should be famous!" Sean exclaimed and Mark blushed bashfully.
"Aww stap it!" He exclaimed and Sean giggled, shrugging. "I'm serious! You're seriously so talented!" Sean giggled, biting his thumb and blushing brightly.
Mark smiled softly and chuckled, eating the sandwich he had made for himself. "Thank you Jacksepticeye, I am glad you like my performance" Mark winked and Sean lowered his gaze, not able to look at him any longer.
"I wish I could, hug you" Sean sighed sadly and Mark frowned, walking over to the glass, tempted to open the door and give him the hug he so desired, but he couldn't risk that, Sean knew.
"Hey, look at me" Mark said and Sean looked up at him, his lip stuck out in a pout. "I wish I could too" Mark said, turning away from Sean and walking to his monitoring set, sitting down and beginning to do some work.
"What did you study Mark?" Sean curiously asked and Mark looked up, smiling slightly. "Well I was studying to be an engineer but I stopped, now I'm planning on doing it again" Mark shrugged and Sean nodded, looking over at his desk, eyeing the pile of pictures he drew of his Sam.
Mark looked up and saw the pictures, his smile grew as he remembered what he wanted to give Sean. "I got you something Jack!" Mark reached into his backpack, putting it behind his back and making his way to the door, Sean smiling brightly, realising Mark was going to come inside.
"What is it? A toy version of yourself?!" Sean said giddy, Mark laughing and shaking his head, opening the door before holding up the plushie version of Sam, watching as Sean's eyes widen and he squeaked.
"Holy mother Teresa!!!" He grabbed it, eyeing it excitedly, looking at Mark, jumping onto him in happiness, screaming the constant thank yous to him.
"I love it so much! Thank you!!" He squealed like a child, looking down at Mark, smiling brightly, leaning down and kissing him softly, Mark chuckling against his lips, kissing back.
The kiss got a bit more heated, leading to Sean teasing the hem of Marks shirt, and Mark's hands sneaking beneath Sean's shirt, feeling his muscles tense at his fingertips.
It stopped as they ran out of breath, Sean biting Mark's lip, beginning for it to go forward, in which Mark hesitated to pull away, looking into Sean's blue eyes.
"No, not just yet, please" He gripped hand fulls of Marks shirt, pouting to him, begging for more love and affection. Mark chuckled and pecked his lips three times, before kissing all over his face, showering him with soft, loving kisses.
"I know, baby, but what if Rodney comes?" Mark sighed, his hair falling over his eyes, staring at Sean. "Fuck him! He can go fuck himself for all I care, I just want to lay in your arms for the rest of my life, smiling, knowing that I'm here, with you" Sean moved down slightly, laying his head on Mark's chest, listening to his heart beating steadily, smiling softly.
"I need you here with me" Sean whispered and Mark sighed, kissing the top of his head, holding him close.
"I know baby, I know" he sighed, the two of them sitting there, Sean sitting in Mark's lap, his arms around him as Mark held him close, his chin resting on the top of Sean's head.
"I need to go Sean" Mark sighed, rubbing his hands along Sean's arms, feeling Sean's hold on him tighten. "No! Take me with you! I want to leave! I don't want to stay here!" Sean began crying and Mark sighed, making him look into his eyes.
"I know babe..."
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"Chica!! Papa's home!" Mark called out as soon as he arrived to his home, his beautiful golden retriever rushing towards him, her tongue hanging out the side of her mouth.
"Hey Chica Pica! How are you my little angel? Who's a puppy puppy poo?" He teased Chica as she licked his hands and face, him laughing and hugging her soft neck.
"I always thought you were so cute when you did that" he heard a familiar voice say and he sighed, looking up at his ex girlfriend. "Jess? Why are you here?" He huffed, standing and crossing his arms.
"To see you of course!" She giggled, walking up to him and taking his hands, stepping back. "Why?" He pulled his hands back, crossing his arms again and glaring at her.
"I was expecting you'd want to apologize" she shrugged and he scowled. "Yeah, when pigs fly" he turned away from her, walking to his kitchen. "I'll start you up, I'm sorry for being a 'low life bitch'" she used hand quotations and he rolled his eyes.
"Because you are a 'low life bitch' especially if you hurt my Chica" he pointed to his beauty, who looked up at him, her tongue hanging out the side of her mouth, making him gush over her, kneeling to her and showering her with his loving kisses.
"I didn't hurt her!" She defended and he scoffed, looking back at her. "You insulted her though, you low life bitch" he spat, Chica licking his chin as he looked back down at her.
"Come on Mark! We should at least be friends! I mean come on! You know what! We should go out for drinks together! Like friends! My treat" she offered and he hesitates before he reluctantly agreed.
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Mark groaned loudly as he woke up, the pain pulsing through his mind, sitting up and rubbing his eyes, the duvet falling around his exposed hips.
He looked around his room, his eyes landing on Chica who lay in her little bed, staring at him with her adorable eyes. He smiled before he shivered, feeling the cool breeze blow over his exposed torso. He looked at himself, realising he was bare, his eyes widen and he looked to his side, his eyes widening even more.
"Jess!?"
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I know, a bit clique but, there's a difference, Sean's cRaZy so he reacts differently to things, but don't worry! Things will only get worse!!
Luv you biiii
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I'm NoT cRaZy (Septiplier)
Fiksi Penggemar"Oh, and also Mark" He said, Mark looking up at him with pursed lips. "Don't look, listen or talk to Sean for too long". "Why?" "He'll drive you to insanity"