Septiplier one shots

When Mark Cheats..

"Why the fuck did you do that Mark? We've known each other for what? Four years? And together for three and a half? Did our relationship literally mean fucking nothing?" Jack screamed as his boyfriend who started crying.

Mark made a mistake. Instead of spending his Friday night with his boyfriend, he spent it with his ex-girlfriend.. and many drinks. It was about 3 am, Saturday when Mark came back to his and Jack's home, telling his boyfriend everything.

"I-It was a mistake b-baby-" Mark cried into his hands but got cut off by Jack.

"You- You don't get the fucking right to call me that, Mark!" Jack yelled. He was fucking pissed.

"I-I'm sorry, Jack. I fucking ruin everything good that happens to me and I love you more than anything else in the world and I can't believe I did something like this to you and you know me better than myself. You know I would never do this to you baby." Mark quickly said, wiping a tear from his eye.

"Yet you still fucking did." Jack scoffed. "Fucking hell, Mark.." Jack whispered.

"Just break up with me Jack, you deserve better than me. You're perfect and I'm shit and a fuck-up and just a failure, you don't need me to hold you down." Mark sobbed.

"Mark Edward Fischbach, look into my eyes." Jack knelt down in front of Mark and moved his wrists away from his face. He finally looked into Jack's eyes and Jack started to say, "I don't need you, but I am so fucking in love with you and I want you. I know you screwed up and I still love you more than you'll ever know. This will need some time to heal and I still want and love you, Mark."

"Fuck, how are you so perfect? I literally did the worst thing I could've done to this relationship and you still want me and love me." Mark said in disbelief.

"I'm beyond from perfect and of course I still want and love you. Just don't do it again and you're going to be sleeping on the couch for a week." Jack said.

"I w-won't do it again and okay." Mark said a little shakily.

"Go change into your PJ's and go to sleep, baby. It's almost 3:30 am." Jack smiled. He waited until Mark finished changing to go into their room.

He then cried himself to sleep, wondering why he wasn't good enough for Mark to stay loyal to him. He cried and cried until he curled up in a ball, hugging Mark's pillow because it smelled like him and drifted off to sleep.