It was 7:30 am when Jack was woken by his alarm clock. He silenced the alarm and sat up in his bed, stretching out. He does his normal morning routine and heads downstairs to make coffee.
As Jack was sipping on his fresh cup of coffee, when there was a sudden knock at the door. "Huh, who could that be this early?" Jack asked himself as he stood up and made his way to the door. He opens the door to reveal a very handsome man, with fiery red hair, tan skin, glasses, and chocolate brown eyes.
Jack had never seen such a handsome man, which made his cheeks light pink. "Hello, may I use your phone? My bike chain broke and I need a friend to pick me up." His voice was very deep, causing Jack's cheeks turn darker. "S-sure, come in" Jack said.
The man walked in the house before Jack shut the door behind him. Jack let the man use his home phone as he listened to his voice. His voice was shooting to poor jack, it made him shutter like a little school girl. The man hangs up the phone and stands facing Jack.
"My name is Mark, pleasure to meet you" Mark reaches out his hand and Jack does as well. "Im Jack, pleasure to meet you to." Marks skin was so soft on Jack's, he couldn't help but to blush. "Would you like some coffee?" Jack offered to Mark and he happily nodded his head.
For the last 30 minuets or so, they made small conversation to one another. Jack was loving Marks voice, so smooth and deep. His eyes, hard not to get lost in. When it was time for Mark to leave, Jack was devastated. He wanted Mark to stay more, but he understood. "Thanks again for letting me use your phone" Mark said. "It was no problem" Jack responded.
They shook hands once again and Mark was off. Jack shut the door and knew, he liked that man. He knew in his heart, he wanted to be with him. What he doesn't know is, his dream will one day be a reality.
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True love (Septiplier)
FanfictionJust a typical day for Jack, but what he doesn't know is he's about to fall in deep love, with a random man on his doorstep.