Me and Septiplier | Septiplier x Antiseptiplier x Reader

Hang over

You and the guys find some beers in the fridge.
The alcohol lover you are you don't turn down a beer or two.
After about five beers Jack comes up with the great idea to play strip poker.
You are drunk and don't really know what you are doing so you agree to it.
You sit on the couch with Mark beside you and Jack in the floor in front of you.
You start playing.
After an hour or two you sit naked on the couch.
Mark beside you still got his pants on and Jack only in his boxers.
"Well you guys can play -hic- I'm going to bed...." You say standing up from the couch.
You reel into your room not noticing the guys following you.
You end up smacking the door in the head of Mark and Jack.
You fall onto the bed.
You sigh in relief.
You can finally rest a bit.
You feel sleepy.
You hear the door to your room open right before you fall asleep.
surrounds you.
You fall asleep with a cute little smile on your face.
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You wake to morning kisses on your forehead.
It's Jack.
He smiles innocently at you.
You smile back to him right before a bad headache hits you and you curl into a ball.
You wanna scream but choose to bite your lip.
The pain from wanna make you scream anymore and the harder you bite the more you want to scream.
You start tasting blood.
At that point Mark comes into the room with a bottle of some pills.
It's pain killers.
Mark is the hero of the day.
He also brought a water bottle.
It's cold.
It must've been one of them from the fridge.
You take two of the pills and drinks some of the water.
You empty the half of it.
You curl back into the ball until the pain killers stars working.
You sit up.
Jack still lays on the bed admiring you and your body.
You look at him.
"Take a picture. It'll last longer" you say to annoy him.
"Haha. Funny" he says with sarcasm in his voice.
"I know. I'm always funny" you whip you hair back.
"Mark! I think she's better now!" Jack yells making your head pound.
"Shut up.... Please.... No yelling today....." You ask Jack.
"Fine...." He sighs.
You smile and get off the bed.
"Thank you"
Your legs are wobbling and feels like jello.
A sickening feeling walks through your body.
"I'm gonna through up" you say and runs to the bathroom.
Barely making it, you reach the toilet.
You through up and tears up.
Your are glazed and looks like they are glass.
"Mom!...." You call making the headache worse.
Mark comes out to the bathroom.
"It's only me and Jack.... Is that good enough??" Mark ask.
"I want my mom...." You cry.
"She isn't here...." Mark says and walks over to you.
"Let me hold your hair..." He says and carrying take my hair.
There's vomit into the tips.
"Sorry...." You apologize and having a feeling you are about to pass out.
"You don't have to say sorry.... It's okay... You had a little to much to drink and now Jack and I is going to help you.... Is that okay??" Mark's voice sound so smooth and carrying.
"M-Mark...." You start hyperventilating before you through up again.
Mark holds you hair so the vomit won't stick to it.
"I'm such a mess...." You mumble under your heavy breathing.
"You are beautiful...." Mark's voice is now filled with love.
Jack walks into the bathroom to.
"Oh god!" He says gagging.
"I'm gonna go...." He says and runs out.
"He doesn't like the smell of vomit..." Mark explains.
"Who does that?..." You say with a venomous tone to it.
"I don't really have so much against it. But it's not that I like it either" Mark says.
He let your hair fall down onto your naked back.
You have only have panties on.
((The guys are sweet and Mark didn't drink))
You cover yourself up a bit as you notice.
"I have seen you naked before..." Mark says making a towel wet.
"I-I know" you hesitate in the start of you sentence slowly letting you arms fall down to your stomach.
You through up again with no warning.
It ends on the floor.
Mark sighs annoyed.
It looks like water with some scum or something like that mixed in it.
You look away cause it's making you gag.
Mark finds some paper towels in the kitchen and comes back to you.
You sit on the floor and your head on the seat of the toilet.
"Mark.... I don't like this..." You say starting to cry.
"I know.... It's gonna be okay...." He start cleaning up the mess you made on the floor.
"What about the videos?...." You say worried.
"You don't have to worry. I have some spare ones"
"Okay.... Thank you Mark...."
"For what?"
"For staying with me.... Not letting me sit out here alone...."
"I'm your roommate. I have to be there for you. Plus. You are my friend"
"Friend only?" You say to tease him.
"Friend with benefit" he says grumpy.
You can't help it but giggle.