Septiplier One Shots

Nightmare

Jack gripped on to his sheets tighter as his dream grew more and more grim. He let out a whimper, his eyes shut tight deep in his nightmare. The whimper was enough to make Mark stir in his asleep, yet not enough to wake him up.

Jack ran and ran and ran. His leg felt like they were on fire. He had no idea what he was running from but he knew he could not stop running.

So he ran, and ran, and ran.

Until he reached a door. He hurriedly reached for the door knob grabbing it fastly as he struggled to open it.

Finally the door swung open to reveal their shared bedroom.

Jack quickly closed the door behind him, running the sweat off his forehead with his sleve.

The room felt at home, and safe. It belonged to him and his boyfriend of already a year. Various picture frames and their YouTube play button on the wall.

That when he noticed Mark sound asleep on the bed.

"Mark....... Mark......" Jack whimpered out hoping to be met in the arms of his lover.

Instead Marks eyes shot open quickly, blood shot red.

Marks vision pierced right through him.

A sudden realization but Jack as he felt himself wake up with a gasp for air.

His chest rising up and down he looked at his surrounding. The sudden realization hit Jack, he was safe, he was home in bed. It was all just a bad dream.

Jack could relax back into bed after that horrible dream. He slowly slumped up quietly and carefully as not to wake Mark.

Jack walked down stairs to the kitchen I'm hope to get a drink of water.

He grabbed his drink of water and sat on the stairs leaving himself alone to his thoughts.

Mark stirred in his sleep and checked on the other side of the bed to check on Jack. He noticed Jack wasn't in bed, and there wasn't a light coming out of the restroom so he walked down stairs to find Jack sitting with his face in his knees.

Jack felt a pair of arms around him and he looked up to see Mark sitting next to him. Jack let himself relax into Marks arms.

"I woke up and I didn't see you, what are you doing over here?" Mark purred into Jack's ear. Marks voice was groggy yet kind, only helping to soothe Jack.

"Sorry, I just had a really shitty dream.  Couldnt go back to sleep after it." Jack said leaning his head against Mark's chest.

Mark ran his fingers through Jack's silky green hair.

"It's okay, I'm right here. Ill protect you." Mark whisperd out.

"I know you will, I love you." Jack said closing his eyes.

"I love you too. Now c'mon, let's go back to bed."