I'm MoRe InSaNe (Septiplier)

Part 12

It was a strange feeling for Mark as he lay on that cold concrete ground, the few minutes he had lay on the ground inside seemed to feel eternal, wincing as the pain seemed to linger.

He attempted to move but only yelped as the pain increased, him trying to move around until it subsided. His head snapped back as a loud banging caught his attention, his eyes wide.

He said nothing, not daring to move either, his eyes staring in the direction where the sound had come from, trying to locate the source of the noise.

After a few hesitations he opened his mouth to speak. "Sean?" He said in a smaller voice than he had hoped, his vocals defying his attempts to seem confident and determined.

"Close... but no cigar" a voice giggled and he gulped, forcing all his strength to try and sit up but groaned loudly, his body just giving up and colliding with the solid ground once more.

"Don't struggle" they say and he froze, looking into the darkness, choking on his own breath as he tried to suck in a deep breath of the extremely dense air.

"Sean! Sean! SEAN!" Mark began screaming as two red eyes stared at him, his fears growing within him. There was suddenly an overwhelment of light which made Mark shut his eyes and look away, groaning.

"Mark! Oh shit! Are you okay!?" Sean's worried voice asked as he slid down to a crouch beside Mark, his eyes wide and checking for any injuries on Mark.

"No, it hurts" Mark groaned, looking up at him with a painful gaze. "Okay! Okay Baby, we'll get you out of this shit, just hold on" Sean nodded, his tongue twisting as he spoke to fast.

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"Ouch" Mark grunted, sitting up on the bed, the pain pulsed through his spine, his back arching backwards slightly as he grit his teeth. "Fuck!" He gasped, shutting his eyes tightly and clenching his fists.

"Don't move! Ye smelly!" Sean scolded, sending him a slight glare as he walked in with a cup of coffee, walking over to Mark and placing the cup down, kneeling beside him.

"But I don't like being still, it makes me jittery" Mark shook his head and Sean glanced away, biting his tongue. "Well fucking try" Sean pushed him down again, Mark groaning at the sudden movement.

"Fucking hell Sean" Mark hissed, glaring irritably at him. "Mark, baby, I'm only doing this because I love you, if I didn't love you, I'd say fuck it all and punch you in the face, have I punched you in the face? No! Well, I want to, but doesn't mean I'm gonna" Sean rolled his eyes back and forth, biting his lip.

"Wow, thanks Sean" Mark rolled his eyes, turning his face away from Sean. "Look, I know you still hate, I understand completely why, you have every right to, kinda, but that's not the point, the point is, you're holding a grudge against something I said two years ago, but guess what, I did exactly that, I got you out, so stop acting like the fucking victim and let me love you" Sean said seriously.

Mark didn't respond, only shutting his eyes and huffing slightly, refusing to look at him. "Think about that" Sean stood, taking a few steps back before he left the room, leaving Mark to himself.

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"That's a big hole" Mark said as he limped his way down the stairs for the first time in the week they had been in that mansion. "Yeah" Jenna nodded, shutting the front door as she came back home.

"Yay! Mark's able to walk!" Gray leaped up slightly, his eyes widening in fear as the floor creaked beneath him, Mark rolled his eyes at him. "Yeah dumbass, of course I can walk, I'm not fucking paralyzed" Mark huffed, glancing over at Sean, his eyes studying him, slowly.

"Hey, leave me alone!" Gray crossed his arms and pouted, Jenna smiling and taking his hand, the two smiling softly to one another. "Gray, I thought you were gay, hehe that rhymed" Sean smiled.

"I'm bisexual!" Gray exclaimed and Sean rose his hands in defense. "Okay!"

Mark forced a smile, wishing that Jenna and Gray could leave so he can be left alone with Sean. "Careful Mark, don't wanna cause another hole" Sean smirked as Mark walked down the rest of the stairs, sending Sean a strange look.

"Jenna! I wanna show you something!" Gray tugged on her hand as he pulled her towards the front door. "When will you be back?" Sean asked Gray who squinted in thought.

"I dunno, sometime later" Gray shrugged, opening the door and pulling Jenna out, the couple bidding them farewell.

"Bye" Sean mumbled before he looked at Mark who stared right back at him.

"How do you feel? Do you still hurt?" Sean turned to fully face Mark, his eyebrows risen high and his hands clasped together. "Let me love you" Mark stepped towards him, Sean taking a step back.

"Not the answer I was expecting" Sean glanced down at the ground. "I want to hold you" Mark stated, his eyes never leaving Sean. "You hungry? " Sean changed the subject, walking towards the kitchen.

"For you" Mark followed him slowly, his hands hanging lamely at his sides.

Sean didn't reply this time, walking in the kitchen and making his way over to the sink, placing his hands on the counter and gripping the edges tightly as he sucked in a deep breath.

"What else can I say Sean? I want you" Mark declared, placed both hands on either side of Sean, pinning him to the counter. "How about burgers?" Sean ducked under his arm, bumping into the chair by accident.

"Why won't you let me love you?" Mark turned to him, his eyes desperate.

"Burgers a no? What else would you like?" Sean asked, chuckling nervously.

"I want to fuck you, so let me" Mark grabbed his hips and pulled them towards his own, Sean yelping slightly but avoiding eye contact.

"You're hurt Mark, I don't want you to hurt yourself more" Sean pushed him away, hurrying out the room with Mark following. "Fuck pain, I'll deal with the world's most extreme amount of agony just to love you at least once" Mark grabbed his hand, pulling Sean close to him and kissing him, hearing him gasp behind his lips.

"You can't Mark!" Sean pushed away, running up the stairs, taking two steps at a time, Mark still following. "Please! Sean! I want to love you!" Mark yelled, walking to Sean's room as the door shut, Mark hearing a click on the other side.

"No! Leave me alone Mark!"

"Please" Mark begged but Sean refused, Mark eventually beginning to ball, sliding down to the ground and leaning on the door, not moving.

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