Any random septiplier short stories I think of. Fluff, smut, I can't write angst im sorry I just cry and im not good at thinking of ideas for angst either but enjoy some lovey Dovey septiplier AND DA BUTT SEX!
Got inspiration from this thanks CartoonJunkie for being my queen! 😊😍💖🏁
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Marks POV
Right, ok, so Bob and Wade drag me to this fucking Gay bar/night club, and then leave... well I suppose it's my fault, I did lose the bet...
But I didn't know they'd make me come here! And its a dancing place as well, everyone is on the dance-floor dancing together and I'm here like a loner. Maybe I should try and dance.
I might be good at dancing...? I've never tried, there's a risk that I'd make a fool of myself... then again I do that everyday in front of thousands of people anyway on YouTube.
I downed the rest of my drink and made my way onto the dance-floor. There were a lot of hot guys here I have to admit. I am pansexual so I guess a Gar bar isn't the worst thing, I'd just rather not be here alone...
I started to kind of dance to the music but I blended in with everyone else anyway so it's not really about how well I was dancing just that I didn't fall ove-
And I spoke to soon. I tripped over my own foot and started to fall, now, natural instinct is to grab something to stop yourself from falling... so that's what I did.
But the nearest thing to grab was another person...
I landed on my back while also dragging the man down with me who landed on top of me. He was very handsome with bright green hair in the same style as my red. I stared into his bright blue eyes and he smirked at me.
"Uh... Hi, m-my name is Mark." I awkwardly said and he smoothly replied, "Hello Mark. I'm Seán, but everyone calls me Jack." He continued to smirk at me so I smirked back at him. "Nice to meet you, Seán."
"So we gonna stay like this on the floor or what?" He giggled and I blushed. I started to sit up and he gradually got off of me and we both stood up, "You here with anyone Mark?" I only just realised that he was Irish, his accent is adorable.
"No I'm alone, it's hard to imagine someone as cute as you is here alone though?" I replied and he snickered. "Yeah right, I couldn't get a date if I showed everyone my dick! And I'm not cute. But thanks Mark, it actually means something coming from a god of a man like yourself."
I was confused by his response, "Jack don't put yourself down like that, you're actually really hot, and trust me I'm definitely not better looking than you." He blushed at my compliment and shoved me playfully. "You're too smooth man, stop giving me butterflies I love it but I don't wanna love it." He giggled again giving me butterflies.
"You're too adorable I can't help it. Wanna go somewhere quieter~?" I smirked and he nodded, he grabbed my hand and took me round the back to one of the little rooms they have, "Hey Jack, how long you gonna be in there?" The manager asked him. He knows the manager!? That's why he was just allowed back here without paying.
