The Stranger In The Hallway (Septiplier)

[Chapter 7]

-Starbucks-

- Mark's pov.-

I found my self staring back at my bathroom mirror a little, edgier. It was basically my morning routine to criticize my self and realize how horrible I look.

Something has changed. I didn't feel as bad looking at my reflection. I actually smiled at the scruffy red haired man stairing back at me for the first time.

Jack was my change. I looked not vibrant in a way. I ran my hand through my faded red hair. I smile again and walked out of my bathroom. I threw on a random gray jacket to match my grey skinny jeans. I put on my glases, wiping off the smudges on them. I didn't have any classes to take today, so thank God for that. But sadly Jack did. So I didn't wake up as early, just enough so I could pick up Jack after his class ended.

I waited outside the giant doors 5 minutes before the lesson ended. I smiled at the over use of the green heart and skull emojis my boyfriend was sending me, with the occasional winky face.

He had no idea I was waiting for him so he went on about how he missed me.

The doors opened flooding with people going about their conversation until I spotted my little punk edit, making my knees go weak.

He wore his blue ripped skinny jeans and an oversized black hoodie.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and he pressed his soft familiar lip against mine and smiled.

"We're you out here the hole time?"

"Yep."

"You Asshole! You could snuck me in some coffee, I was falling asleep."

"And how is that my fault!?"i said gigling with a slight voice crack.

"You kept me up!"

I raised my arms up in defense. "Well how about we go get coffee now?"

"Yesssss!" Jack yelled reaching in for a hug, this time holding me tighter. I took a chance to smell Jack. He smelled like axe, and his own natural sent that I had grown to love.

We walked to the Starbucks close to campus. I was all too familiar with this one, as I used to spent a lot of time studying there.

Jack laced his fingers around my hand and held on tightly while we walked as he went on about how much he loved fall. I'll spare you the details.

Because trust me.

There were a lot of details.

I sat down at a small table by a window as Jack ordered the two coffees. It's was pretty chilly. So shuttered at the door opened letting a gust of cold air in.

"Hey fags." I looked up from scrolling on Tumblr to see Max stairing down at me. Jack smiled at her from across the shop. While I looked up and greeted her by flipping her off. She sat in front of me.

"Hey Mark. I see your smiling. Hope that mean things are going well." She said leaning forward and bopping my nose.

"Yeah, yeah. Just fine." I said sarcatsicly and shooting Jack a smile as he walked over with our coffee. Max got up so Jack could sit in front of me.

"Well I wont stay and cockblock you guys. I'll catch you both later." She said going to the counter.

Jack smiled and took a sip from his coffee and made a sex face as if the coffee was orgasmic.

I chuckled. I wonder what his actual orgasm face would look like....

Ugh Mark.

Get your head out of the gutter!