Septiplier Fluff

Bullies

Jack throughout his freshman year always got picked on for either his accent or his body type. He never said anything about it to anyone since he thought he deserved it. Even when he started dating Mark he would still get beat up, but he would cover his bruises with make up or more clothes. Mark was a sophomore and knew how fucked up some of the freshman could be to each other.
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Mark walked down the hall going to lunch and walked into the bathroom. He walked to the sink and heard crying coming from the furthest stall. He turned around and put on his backpack. "Hey. Are you okay?" Mark asked walking up to the stall. He heard the crying continue and no response. "Can I come in?" He grabbed the handle.

"N-No." Mark heard a familiar voice. "Sean?" He opened the door and found it locked. "Baby if your in there please open the door." There was silence. He heard the stall being unlocked and foot steps walking away from the door. He slowly opened the door and saw Jack sitting against the wall with hand prints on his cheeks and his red, puffy and teary eyes.

He walked over to him and sat in front of him. He grabbed Jacks sides about to set him in his lap, but Jack winced and moved Marks hands. "What's wrong?" He asked as he started lifting up Jacks shirt. He lifted up his shirt and saw multiple bruises on both his sides. Mark slid his hands under Jack and picked him up. He carried him to the sink and set him on the counter. "Who did this to you?" Jack shook his head and closed his eyes crying more.

"I want to know who did this to you." Jack shook his head again and pulled his shirt down. Mark gave up and picked him up again. Jack hid his face in the crook of Marks neck silently crying. "I deserved this." Jack whispered into his ear. "No you didn't." He rubbed his back as he walked out of the bathroom. Jack slowly sat up making Mark stop walking. Jack sniffles and looked around. "Where are we going?"

Mark wiped away his tears and kissed him softly. "We are going to lunch. When was the last time you ate?" Jack looked down. "Sean?" Mark asked concerned. Jack didn't respond. "When was the last time you ate?" Mark asked more concerned. "Almostaweek." Jack mumbled under his breath. "What?" Jack sighed and closed his eyes. "Almost a week." Mark sighed and started walking to the cafeteria.
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Mark started to see Jack everyday with more and more bruises and sometimes he would have cuts on him. He started to worry more and more about him. He was in class and he sat at his seat staring at the clock. The bell finally ring and tried getting out of the classroom, but was stopped by a slow crowd. He groaned and after a couple minuets finally got past them. Mark walked fast down the hallway and heard some noises coming from down the opposite end of the hallway.

He turned around and followed the noise. He walked further down the hall and turned a corner and saw some freshman pinning Jack against the lockers. He quickly walked up to them and pulled them off of Jack making Jack fall onto the floor. Mark threw the guys against the opposite wall knocking the wind out of them. "If you lay a finger on him I'll make sure you don't see the light of day." The guys caught their breath and ran away from Mark.

Mark turned around and walked up to Jack. "Are you okay?" Jack covered his face and cried harder. Mark picked him up kissing his cheek. "I'm taking you home."
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He got home and set Jack on the couch. "Lay down." Jack looked up at him confused. He laid down wincing from the pain. Mark lifted up his shirt and sat on his legs. He kissed his bruises softly not wanting to hurt him. "You know you didn't deserve this." He crawled over him and brought him into a sweet kiss. "Why didn't you tell me who hurt you?" Jack shrugged his shoulders. "I didn't want you to worry." Mark shook his head and cupped Jacks cheek. "I care about you and I'll always worry about you."

Jack smiled slightly as Mark brought him back into a kiss. "For now on after class wait for me and I'll walk you to your next class." Jack ran his fingers through Marks hair. "Thank you." Jack said smiling more. "Welcome." Jack smiled and pulled Mark back into a deep kiss.

Writing at 11pm and freaking out.....totally healthy