I Miss The Real You (Septiplier)

Surprise Surprise

Mark's POV: Day 3, flight day

I carried my suitcase downstairs and sat on the couch. The second I sat down, my doorbell rang. I sighed and got up to answer it. When I opened the door, I was instantly tackled into a kiss. They pushed me back and closed the door behind them. I pushed them off and looked at them.

"Y-yami?!"

"Daddy..." He whispered.

He pushed me against the wall with force I don't remember him having. He smashed his lips into mine. I tried desperately to push him off, but he pulled my hair back and kissed my neck. I grabbed his shoulder and got away from his grip. Backing into the living room, I pointed at him.

"What in the fuck are you doing here?"

"I came to claim my prize."

"What?"

He walked closer to me and I hit the couch.

"I want my Daddy back."

"Hey we can't do this right now. I have a flight to catch."

He grinned. "Not anymore."

I stuck my hand out to keep him away from me. There was lust and desire in his eyes. I glanced at the clock. It was already 3 o'clock, my flight leaves in half an hour. I gripped the back of the couch as he got in my face.

"Focus on me."

"I'd rather not."

He growled and ran his hand up my shirt. I grabbed his wrist. "Aaron."

"I'm yours. Not Jack. Jack can go fuck himself. Get him out of the picture."

I glanced at him. "You jealous bastard."

He knit his eyebrows. "You're not going to see him today."

I growled at him. "If you make me late for my fucking flight..."

He licked his lips and grinded against me. His other hand made it's way back into my hair. I pushed him back.

"Stop!"

"Why!?"

"How many times do I have to tell you? We're done."

"What?"

"I'm with Jack now. Well I was, until you ruined it. Why would I want you back."

He looked at me in shock. Then he pushed me over the couch and climbed on top of me. I caught a glimpse of the clock. I had five minutes.

"You motherfucker." I growled at him again.

He pushed my shirt up and kissed my stomach. "You're missing your flight."

He held up his phone which had a picture of him kissing me. He smiled and pressed send.

"What is Jack gonna think when he sees this?"