Hey Ma!!!Septiplier

Leaving.

Quick  A/N.... I joined the 2016 Watty's. and I entered this and another book that's coming out. The other one is not Septiplier. Just thought I'd let you know and...... I go back to school in less than a month so.... woo. That was sarcastic, I hate school. I'd much rather spend hours at a time writing for you guys.

"What do you mean you owe me nothing? That was a crap of a kiss in there. You owe me a real kiss."

"Yeah, well, my ass still hurts so, I don't wanna hear it."

I scoffed and sat on his lap.

"Your ass has absolutely nothing to do with your mouth. I want a kiss."

I pouted and he cupped my face in his hands. He brought my face closer to his. Mark let go of my face and moved one hand to my leg. The world shifted and suddenly he was on top of me on the couch. Mark smirked and pressed his lips against mine. He started to pull away and I grabbed his shirt.

"Nope. you don't get away that easily."

I pulled him back down and wrapped my arms around his neck. His arm was braced next to my head on the couch. He pulled away and smiled.

"I love you Jack, and there is nothing that can change that."

"I love you too Mark."

"I wish I could stay with you. For every second of everyday. But unfortunately I can't, at least not yet."

"It's okay. As long as we love each other and I can talk to you. I could care less where we both are."

Mark nodded and sat up, moving off of me. I sat up and leaned my head on his shoulder. I sighed and reached for his hand. I grabbed it and stood up, attempting to pull him up with me.

"Come on Mark. We have to leave soon. If we are actually going to make your flight."

He groaned and got up.

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"I can't believe your flight got delayed."

"It's okay Jack. More time to spend with you anyways."

I smiled as he kissed my cheek. The kiss on the cheek was sappy, but a cute gesture.

"You're sappy. It's cute."

"I don't know if that was a compliment or insult."

"I don't either. So for both our sakes let's call it a compliment."

He laughed and nodded. I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the couch. I grabbed my PlayStation controllers and handed one to Mark. 

"Game on."